Big Bang Update
Okay, so mary_greenman posted a little excerpt from her bigbang, and I figured I would do the same.
Currently, I am at 3000 words, halfway through the third scene, and trying to get my Damon muse to behave (he doesn't understand that the story isn't JUST about him-or maybe he does and he's doing his best to get me to change it).
So I do things like this:
Before she’s even fully turned around, the mace bottle is out and spraying vervain mist directly behind her.
“FUCK!” She watches with impassive eyes as her uninvited guest rears back, fingers clawing at his reddening eyes. “Fuck’s sake, Blondie! It’s me!”
“I know,” she punctuates this with another spray from the bottle, on the hand flailing closest to her, and smirks as he shouts again. “That’s why I did it.”
Damon Salvatore collapses on her couch, rubbing reddened eyes and snarling around fully extended canines. “You’re still a spectacular bitch, you know that?”
“And I told you last time that one invitation does not mean you can just break in whenever the mood strikes, remember that?” Caroline pockets the mace and heads to the kitchen.
Of course, it doesn't seem to faze him, as he is kind of a masochist.
Currently, I am at 3000 words, halfway through the third scene, and trying to get my Damon muse to behave (he doesn't understand that the story isn't JUST about him-or maybe he does and he's doing his best to get me to change it).
So I do things like this:
Before she’s even fully turned around, the mace bottle is out and spraying vervain mist directly behind her.
“FUCK!” She watches with impassive eyes as her uninvited guest rears back, fingers clawing at his reddening eyes. “Fuck’s sake, Blondie! It’s me!”
“I know,” she punctuates this with another spray from the bottle, on the hand flailing closest to her, and smirks as he shouts again. “That’s why I did it.”
Damon Salvatore collapses on her couch, rubbing reddened eyes and snarling around fully extended canines. “You’re still a spectacular bitch, you know that?”
“And I told you last time that one invitation does not mean you can just break in whenever the mood strikes, remember that?” Caroline pockets the mace and heads to the kitchen.
Of course, it doesn't seem to faze him, as he is kind of a masochist.