Because all the cool kids are doing it, and I am stagnating in writing as in all else: MEMERY.

Three Line Stories:
Leave me a prompt (or two), a pairing or character and/or a fandom and I will write you a three line fic.
Now I just live in terror of one of you wise-asses leaving me prompts for, like, Aladdin/Eowyn or something. BE NICE.

Er, if you follow me on Tumblr at all you will maybe understand a bit more to what ridiculous effect Tangled has taken over my soul. I don't always -- um, usually -- get so completely heart-bound up in a movie, and certainly not so quickly; what is this sorcery? Anyway, precious little of my fannish ramblings ever see the light of outside-my-head, ( Read more... )

Hello, lovely Yuletide writer, are you as excited/terrified as I am? EXCELLENT. First off, I LOVE YOU. YOU ARE WRITING ME A STORY. HOW AWESOME ARE YOU. Secondly, I may be a bit drunk on coffee at the moment, so do forgive me.

stuff i love: Bittersweet stories. Bittersweet stories with happy endings but that still make your heart hurt a bit. People ( Read more... )

So, my headspace has been largely pretty rotten of late, and I'm coming down with a Death Cold (so far: just an irritation in the sinuses and a bit of sore-throat-low-lung-capacity nonsense but also DEBILITATING EXHAUSTION which never leads to anything positive) and I'm so behind on NaNoWriMo that if I look at how many words I have to write to get ( Read more... )

Why hello there, internet. Did I fall into a wormhole while marathoning Fringe? I could have sworn that it hadn't been nearly so long since I'd posted.

I'm very up and down lately, which may be part of the problem; I've been fighting off what might be classified as miniature panic attacks (I'm hesitant to call them that, because... they're little, ( Read more... )

Ah, life. On the same eternal topic of Jo's Livejournal of late, I'm often amused by how I am finally beginning to do normal sorts of teenager things now that I have left my teenage years behind -- things like hide-and-seek and sleepovers. (I had lots of sleepovers in my pre- and early adolescence, but then I stopped having friends for quite a few ( Read more... )

Being twenty is still something that gives me pause -- it reminds me of how I felt when we had just moved to this house, and certain things were in different places; when sitting at the computer I was in the same metaphysical place I had been before, but I would expect to look up and see a different room from the one I found myself in, and to be ( Read more... )

A meme from vega_ofthe_lyre, in which I have never, ever been so long-winded before (well, okay, that is probably a lie; I am frequently long-winded).

part i.
Respond to this and i'll pick seven of your lj interests for you to explain in a new post.

( cut for loquaciousness. )

As of several days ago, I am officially writing Rue Caruthers' Sordid Past (not final title, obviously) for vampirebigbang. And by "writing", I mostly mean "trawling the internet in a procrastinatory search for names for the family I am going to mercilessly massacre" (naturally I only started to feel bad about killing them all horribly when they began to acquire ( Read more... )

Apparently, the Snowpocalypse is coming (again?!), and I am displeased. Yesterday was so beautiful and warm that if I closed my eyes and didn't breathe too deeply (the air still smells like winter) I could just barely pretend it was spring. And now the air is thick with snowflakes and we are hearing tales of a Snow Hurricane and argh. Stop it!

It ( Read more... )