Don't forget to check out the Weiss Kreuzmas stories! The ones I've read so far are great.
I received
Good Intentions, a funny and bittersweet and slightly heart-wrenching Nagi/Mamoru story.
I wrote
You Can't Make an Omelet Without Breaking Some Telepaths, about Crawford's work to get Schuldig in place.
Hilariously, Slate then published
this article about how violent and terrible that idiom is. Yes, yes it is. That's why it was the perfect title. Hahah.
Then there was Yuletide!
A reminder to read my gift fic,
The Ghost of the Grand Hotel, if you know Twin Peaks. Don't let the typo in the summary put you off, it's really, really good.
I wrote three stories:
Due Diligence, a prequel Tiger and Bunny fic about Kotetsu and Tomoe as they wait for Kaede to arrive.
I wrote a fun little RPF AU trifle,
To Go and Boldly Raid Someone Else's Cargo, where Patrick Stewart and Ian McKellen are space pirates, because how could I resist writing that, people.
And then there was the first fic I started, back when letters went up, and the last fic I finished, because the ending! The ending almost killed me.
The Not Entirely Accurate Chronicle of John Polidori, Genius Physician and Brilliant Writer, and His Rather Less Distinguished Companions is from the point of view of the physician who accompanied Lord Byron on his rather infamous trip to Geneva, where Byron had a lot of sex and Mary Shelley started Frankenstein.
This was...I think the biggest Yuletide hit I've ever written, guys. And I did it with historical RPF. Go figure. I just got an email that's been podficced, man. IDEK.
I do know I owe my betas big-time, especially
edonohana, who helped me end the Poldori fic and assured me that, yes, it was funny. Guess she was right, huh.