I just noticed it's been over a year since I wrote any Magnificent Seven fic. A year. How has it been that long? It's surely not been that long! I must be missing something ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning with the unbelievable urge to write Chris/Vin fic. This is promising.

I even had a first line going around in my head: 'The damage was worse than he'd remembered'.But...that's as far as it went. Dammit. Anyone got any prompts or ideas they want to toss in my general direction? The muse may be open to ideas today, and I don't ( Read more... )

Gacked from, like, the world and his grandmother:

If I made Cinderella, the audience would immediately be looking for a body in the coach.
- Alfred Hitchcock

When I write a story, what do you immediately look for?

Title: Not Waving But Drowning
Author: denorios
Rating: PG
Summary: Vin nearly drowns, and everything changes.
Pairing: Chris/Vin
Word Count: 2,588
Notes: I haven't written anything in five months, and then this happens. I don't know, I really don't. I've learned not to argue with my muse, but...*shrugs* Thanks be, as always, to farad and slavelabour who are far kinder ( Read more... )

*glances around furtively*

I may be writing something. Something involving Chris and Vin.

I don't want to say anything too loudly, in case I frighten off the Muse. She's a skittish creature. Fickle, too. Just go about your business like I didn't say anything. Act naturally.

Vin steps out of the livery stables and smiles ( Read more... )

I've been desperately trying to kick-start the old muse; I've tried everything - prompts, drabbles, refusing to let myself leave the computer until I've written something ( Read more... )

Title: The Movement and the Spin
Author: denorios
Rating: PG
Summary: Vin smiles, and Chris is lost.
Pairing: Chris/Vin
Word Count:
Notes: So I've been blocked for months, and then this happens. I don't even know, I really don't. If this is what the muse wants, who am I to argue? And I certainly wouldn't argue with my darling farad, who keeps me writing ( Read more... )

*capers*

Inspiration strikes at the strangest of moments, and I don't even know what I'm writing yet - but there are words, and there is Chris and Vin, and it's a start. It's a start.

Title: Unseen at the Deep'ning Eve
Author: denorios
Rating: PG-13
Summary: WW1 AU: November 1918, Noyers
Pairing: Chris/Vin
Warnings: War.
Word Count: 1,120
Notes: The title is from the poem 'Matthew Copse' by John William Streets, killed and missing in action on 1st July 1916. Thanks to farad for suggesting the poem, and for so much more.

( Once in thy secret close, now almost bare, peace yielded up her bountiful largess... )