I decided not to sign up for Yuletide this year: part depression, and part a late default last year (hint: do not sign up for Yuletide if you are going to be moving out of your apartment in December and then overseas the third day of January ( Read more... )

I snagged a pinch-hit. Woo. (Terror.)

The problem is, I requested a different pinch-hit first, one that has grabbed me by the metaphorical balls and demanded that I Write It Now!

I did not get that pinch-hit.

I cannot stop writing that story.

God damn it.

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I am steering clear of my flist at the moment, as we are unpacking and packing again and, you know, MOVING TO FRANCE, so I'm not in a good place for reading bunches and bunches of Yuletide stories. Hell, I still have some from last year open in my Firefox tabs.

BUT, I have to tell you about my story. :D :D :D

It's a coda to Peter S. Beagle's ( Read more... )

1. Where do I find Yuletide icons? I'm gonna need one...
2. A reading from the holy fannish book of Yuletide, Chapter 3:
   
   5Yea, and the Yuletide goddesses did look upon thee in thy hour of terror, and in thy n00bness, and in thy kinkiness of heart, 6and they did smile upon thee. And they gavest unto thee only one match, but lo! 7the request was well ( Read more... )

This morning brings the marginal return of my sanity, although that's debatable as I did not stop reading Yuletide until 5 AM. *makes innocent face*

I bring you more recs! This time with 100% more effort!

( And here they are! )

OH MY GOD YOU GUYS SEND HELP! I've been out of town for Christmas, in the land of no internet (I broke down on Christmas Eve and read Chapter 45 (warning: NC-17, read at your own risk) of Switch on my phone, which was like a throwback to dial-up, but with more eyestrain ( Read more... )