Fic: Bicky's Chickens
Title: Bicky's Chickens
Author: Derien
Pairing: Rocky Todd / Francis "Bicky" Bickerstaff.
Summary: Bicky thought raising chickens and selling eggs would be a good way to make money, but he lives in a small apartment in New York City. Can voodoo help?
Rating: Green for nothing fun because I'm not so comfortable writing fun stuff.
Words: 6,000-ish
Disclaimer: To think I owned these characters would be the greatest folly. Not so, but in fact quite otherwise. I'm just developing them. ;)
Notes: Many, many, thanks to my kind betas: Kryptyd, who was willing to kick things around with me, and Jabber_moose, who reminded me that just checking the back of the video box might not be the best way to do research. And also to my brother, Hawk, who assured me that my lack of research probably didn't hurt me much. :)
Posted on AO3
ETA: My gosh, I'd never looked at the tags available when posting here, before, they're great! Good work, whoever did that (I fail at remembering anything, especially names).
ETA yet again: I need to dedicate this story to RatGirl, an ex-coworker, because she totally came up with the ghost chicken, like two years ago, and I'd pretty much forgotten until I was responding to one of the comments, here. Bad Derien! *slaps wrist*
Author: Derien
Pairing: Rocky Todd / Francis "Bicky" Bickerstaff.
Summary: Bicky thought raising chickens and selling eggs would be a good way to make money, but he lives in a small apartment in New York City. Can voodoo help?
Rating: Green for nothing fun because I'm not so comfortable writing fun stuff.
Words: 6,000-ish
Disclaimer: To think I owned these characters would be the greatest folly. Not so, but in fact quite otherwise. I'm just developing them. ;)
Notes: Many, many, thanks to my kind betas: Kryptyd, who was willing to kick things around with me, and Jabber_moose, who reminded me that just checking the back of the video box might not be the best way to do research. And also to my brother, Hawk, who assured me that my lack of research probably didn't hurt me much. :)
Posted on AO3
ETA: My gosh, I'd never looked at the tags available when posting here, before, they're great! Good work, whoever did that (I fail at remembering anything, especially names).
ETA yet again: I need to dedicate this story to RatGirl, an ex-coworker, because she totally came up with the ghost chicken, like two years ago, and I'd pretty much forgotten until I was responding to one of the comments, here. Bad Derien! *slaps wrist*