So I spent September caught up in '54 prompts in 54 days' run by the
Nbc_Revolution community. It was huge amounts of fun, and I wrote quite a lot of stuff for it ... most of it as chained together ficlets for stories that aren't yet finished, but several standalones too. Then, most recently, I wrote, as a supposed oneoff,
From the Desk of General Monroe, because ... this picture. And someone mentioned desk sex. Enough said.
Other stories:
Tied with a bow. (Rated E, 5000w, ongoing). Underage Charlie, squicky Uncle Miles and psycho Bass. You're welcome.
The Path Where No One Goes (rated E, 6484w) and the sequel,
To Build a Dream (rated E, 3717w, ongoing). Yes, uncle-niece incest and threesome kink. And more story than I ever intended as Bass, Miles and Charlie leave it all behind.
Not yours (rated M, 641w). In which Bass' mind is a dark, dark place.
Songs of me and mine. (T, 1694w). Charlie looks back on her life.
And since I have just decided to do Nanowrimo again this year, the remainder of September will no doubt be a desperate attempt to finish off as many WIPs as possible before plunging into I-CAN-ONLY-WRITE-ORIGINAL-FIC-IN-NOVEMBER month. More on that later.