snowflake day 9 (create a thing)
Day 9
In your own space, create a fanwork. A drabble, a ficlet, a podfic, or an icon, art or meta or a rec list. A picspam. Something.
So, remember on Day 5 when I said I'd been poking at something? This is it. I was talking to
baronjanus about this last week when he posted Laby fic, and I was kind of eyeing the SECRETS square on my
darkfantasybingo card, and I've had Bowie on the brain pretty much constantly since yesterday, so...have a Laby drabble? This will be my first in this fandom, so yay new things.
Fandom: Labyrinth
Character: Jareth
Rating: PG - canonical darkness
Words: 100
To Want
This is Jareth's favorite part. Reaching in, invading, prying, and finally finding those secret desires which people try to keep hidden. Deep, dark, sometimes shameful - all just waiting to be discovered, to be used.
The very best ones are the secrets so deeply buried that there is a split second of confusion and surprise on the wisher's face before it's recognized and something with claws rises up to claim the gift.
Of course, as soon as they reach out for it… Such fickle things, these glass bobbles, and - as with many things in the Labyrinth - so rarely what they seem.
This entry was originally posted at my dreamwidth. Comments are welcome either place.
In your own space, create a fanwork. A drabble, a ficlet, a podfic, or an icon, art or meta or a rec list. A picspam. Something.
So, remember on Day 5 when I said I'd been poking at something? This is it. I was talking to
baronjanus about this last week when he posted Laby fic, and I was kind of eyeing the SECRETS square on my
darkfantasybingo card, and I've had Bowie on the brain pretty much constantly since yesterday, so...have a Laby drabble? This will be my first in this fandom, so yay new things.
Fandom: Labyrinth
Character: Jareth
Rating: PG - canonical darkness
Words: 100
To Want
This is Jareth's favorite part. Reaching in, invading, prying, and finally finding those secret desires which people try to keep hidden. Deep, dark, sometimes shameful - all just waiting to be discovered, to be used.
The very best ones are the secrets so deeply buried that there is a split second of confusion and surprise on the wisher's face before it's recognized and something with claws rises up to claim the gift.
Of course, as soon as they reach out for it… Such fickle things, these glass bobbles, and - as with many things in the Labyrinth - so rarely what they seem.
This entry was originally posted at my dreamwidth. Comments are welcome either place.