Hm. It's been a while since I posted fic. And by 'a while', I mean over a week. =P haha. But I am working on some atm, unfortunately, O/C-folk, it's a Mallie piece. Because I'm still working through my list of prompts and now I'm on
blackberry06's 'perfume' prompt (I chose this one, because an idea came to my head much faster than with 'headband'). And I do love my dirty little couple.
Yeah, my O/C-muse won't reply to my e-mails (Funny how she buggers off when they finally get happy). So I went to my little Mallie-bitch for an idea.
I am really glad that I decided not to put a time limit on this, because well I'd have failed. XD haha.
...And I don't like to fail.
One thing that I did like about these prompts was how tangential I've gone with some of them. Like this one, and the 'dog' one, I like because it's not all about the prompt. They're kind of just mentioned in passing. My brain doesn't work in such a neat little way.
I've got a week off now, and well... I am very happy about it. I just love that feeling on the Sunday when you kind of think: "UH, work tomorrow-- No, no, no I don't. GO ME. No work for a week!" *Punches air*
Firefly update: River dancing in 'Safe' gave me chills. CHILLS I TELLZ YA! Simon jumping up and hugging her when she was about to be set alight, reinforced and compacted my love for him. In a big way.
RIVER: The human body can be drained of blood in 8.6 seconds given adequate vacuuming systems.
MAL: See, morbid and creepifying, I got no problem with, long as she does it quiet-like.
BOOK: (after being shot) Afraid I might be needing a preacher.
MAL: That's good. You lie there and be ironical.
MAL: Cut her down.
VILLAGE PATRON: The girl is a witch.
MAL: Yeah, but she's our witch. (Cocks gun) So cut her the hell down.
Cap'n Tightpants, I love you. That last line particularly.
*Jumps up and down eagerly* I'll be your witch!! YUHUH!! Me!!