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All right! (okay I know I sound enthusiastic but I'm actually half alsleep/dead.) The poll for the V-day fics are still open, so those who haven't voted are free to do so for another 48 hours.
You can find the poll here! ------> Which V-day fics should I write?
At the moment, the tie has been broken with one Fic in the clear lead by one vote:
Red Flannel and Black Gauntlets!
*claps* Yay! (Nope, still half asleep behind the cheerful mask)
One a brighter and slightly weirder note, the other six are locked in a tie.
Love potion? Ivy Nein!!, Pink and Black, and He loves me! He LOVES me!? are in the lead with four votes each. Those shall be written!
The remaining ones, Candy Hearts and Sweet Tarts, Pancakes and Poptarts, and V-Day=D-Day, are in last place with two votes a piece.
Out of those three, I must choose one...or nix them all and come up with something totally off the wall involving Cupid, a wayward arrow, a red string, and two men clearly on the opposite page.
Which gives us this idea:
Cupid's Wayward Arrow --
Cupid loves Strife. Strife loves Cupid. And every once in a while they tend to like causing a bit of mayhem. During a job to connect possible lovers at one table, Cupid-a little giddy from a romp with Strife-grabs the wrong arrow out of his quiver. He realizes it before he shoots it, but his Love goddess mom Aphrodite shows up and scares him enough to shoot it....blindly.
The problem is that its an arrow of destiny: an arrow that lands on the targeted person and binds them with their destined by a red string. Thank you Japanese Gods for that idea. The arrow, with no destination in mind, hits the first thing it sees.
Superman.
A red string appears. Who is it connected to?
Well...it turns out it's connected to...three people. Lois Lane-the obvious choice, Bruce Wayne-the 'say wha?!' choice, and Lex Luthor-the is this flipping arrow insane?! choice.
Strife had been messing with the arrows...and since there's no way to reverse it, Clark has got his hands full...until the red string breaks off and leaves him tied to his one and only.
^-^ That idea came out of nowhere. So we'll see what happens. Feedback is awesome, or if you have something in mind for a V-day related fic, that's awesome too. :)
Thanks everyone who voted! I'm going to start on Pink and Black and Red Flannel and Black Gauntlets today. Maid Service will be resumed this weekend.
Sorry folks! I'm exhausted from work, my ankle doesn't work right, and I haven't facebooked for days so everything is backed up, dead, or on hold. I'm getting over the initial depression from losing out on the position I tried for, so today's the first day off that I've been awake and not lying in the bed playing my DSi. (Fell in love with Rhythm Heaven all over again!)
I'm going to get breakfast and then make my way over to Facebook. :) Then write. Go progress!!
And then I'm going back to BED around....elevenish...tonight. lol
You can find the poll here! ------> Which V-day fics should I write?
At the moment, the tie has been broken with one Fic in the clear lead by one vote:
Red Flannel and Black Gauntlets!
*claps* Yay! (Nope, still half asleep behind the cheerful mask)
One a brighter and slightly weirder note, the other six are locked in a tie.
Love potion? Ivy Nein!!, Pink and Black, and He loves me! He LOVES me!? are in the lead with four votes each. Those shall be written!
The remaining ones, Candy Hearts and Sweet Tarts, Pancakes and Poptarts, and V-Day=D-Day, are in last place with two votes a piece.
Out of those three, I must choose one...or nix them all and come up with something totally off the wall involving Cupid, a wayward arrow, a red string, and two men clearly on the opposite page.
Which gives us this idea:
Cupid's Wayward Arrow --
Cupid loves Strife. Strife loves Cupid. And every once in a while they tend to like causing a bit of mayhem. During a job to connect possible lovers at one table, Cupid-a little giddy from a romp with Strife-grabs the wrong arrow out of his quiver. He realizes it before he shoots it, but his Love goddess mom Aphrodite shows up and scares him enough to shoot it....blindly.
The problem is that its an arrow of destiny: an arrow that lands on the targeted person and binds them with their destined by a red string. Thank you Japanese Gods for that idea. The arrow, with no destination in mind, hits the first thing it sees.
Superman.
A red string appears. Who is it connected to?
Well...it turns out it's connected to...three people. Lois Lane-the obvious choice, Bruce Wayne-the 'say wha?!' choice, and Lex Luthor-the is this flipping arrow insane?! choice.
Strife had been messing with the arrows...and since there's no way to reverse it, Clark has got his hands full...until the red string breaks off and leaves him tied to his one and only.
^-^ That idea came out of nowhere. So we'll see what happens. Feedback is awesome, or if you have something in mind for a V-day related fic, that's awesome too. :)
Thanks everyone who voted! I'm going to start on Pink and Black and Red Flannel and Black Gauntlets today. Maid Service will be resumed this weekend.
Sorry folks! I'm exhausted from work, my ankle doesn't work right, and I haven't facebooked for days so everything is backed up, dead, or on hold. I'm getting over the initial depression from losing out on the position I tried for, so today's the first day off that I've been awake and not lying in the bed playing my DSi. (Fell in love with Rhythm Heaven all over again!)
I'm going to get breakfast and then make my way over to Facebook. :) Then write. Go progress!!
And then I'm going back to BED around....elevenish...tonight. lol