Ouchie.
Darn plotbunny. I was up until quarter to two last night, writing (guess. No, go on. Yes, that's right) Torchwood fanfic. New one. Almost finished. Four thousand words or so.
Yowchie.
Thing is, it's closely linked to Jack's Fear, very Jack-centric (no bad thing!) but bizarrely focused on teams that never existed except in my twisted imagination. My claim is with the real Torchwood team, not some group I made up! Although they do feature. A fair amount. And I wander around through Jack's timeline and make passing reference to loads of others, so...
Oh, whatever. It's confused and strange and dark and difficult and I like it. Probably, all that has a lot to do with the fact that I was writing it past midnight. Ugh. Silly Lali.
Yowchie.
Thing is, it's closely linked to Jack's Fear, very Jack-centric (no bad thing!) but bizarrely focused on teams that never existed except in my twisted imagination. My claim is with the real Torchwood team, not some group I made up! Although they do feature. A fair amount. And I wander around through Jack's timeline and make passing reference to loads of others, so...
Oh, whatever. It's confused and strange and dark and difficult and I like it. Probably, all that has a lot to do with the fact that I was writing it past midnight. Ugh. Silly Lali.