a la casablanca
I've resolved to slow down with the Weiss fics. Why? Because I love writing them too much and fear that I'll burn myself out in that fandom like I did in PotC (which I no longer write for. At all). Granted I only wrote like...36 PotC fics and I'm over 100 with Weiss but that just makes the possibility greater.
I say my resolve lasts for about two days.
Anyways. Any fandoms that you guys would really like to see more fics for? I'll try anything once.
Title: In His Pockets
Fandom: Saiyuki
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Characters: barely there Gojyo/Sanzo
AN: Creative name, I know.
Gojyo leaned back on his elbows, the Inn’s cheap mattress shifting and thoughtfully prodding him with a few misplaced springs. He suspected the monk’s bed didn’t have misplaced springs. It never did, and Gojyo was wondering how the blonde managed that.
Waving away the thought, he went back to his task. Sanzo Watching- dangerous but sometimes rewarding. Gojyo leered. “So, is that a gun in your pocket or…”
The gun landed on the bed. Then the fan. And glasses. Cigarettes and a lighter. A newspaper. His priest crown.
Sanzo smirked.
“You really take the fun out of this, you know.”
I say my resolve lasts for about two days.
Anyways. Any fandoms that you guys would really like to see more fics for? I'll try anything once.
Title: In His Pockets
Fandom: Saiyuki
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Characters: barely there Gojyo/Sanzo
AN: Creative name, I know.
Gojyo leaned back on his elbows, the Inn’s cheap mattress shifting and thoughtfully prodding him with a few misplaced springs. He suspected the monk’s bed didn’t have misplaced springs. It never did, and Gojyo was wondering how the blonde managed that.
Waving away the thought, he went back to his task. Sanzo Watching- dangerous but sometimes rewarding. Gojyo leered. “So, is that a gun in your pocket or…”
The gun landed on the bed. Then the fan. And glasses. Cigarettes and a lighter. A newspaper. His priest crown.
Sanzo smirked.
“You really take the fun out of this, you know.”