Electric Radio Brixton?

about Oz S6. Halfway through. I actually have not re-watched these eps since they aired. Might have to go back and watch some of it again. Still wondering if the possible flashfic can be pulled out of the air - biggest issue is if I can create the atmosphere it needs, because it's all about the atmosphere - if that doesn't turn out right, it's just ( Read more... )

A m-f'n week left and I just have to come up with an idea for the hardtime100 Nightmare on Oz Street flashfic challenge that I want to do? One that involves pulling out the S5 and S6 tapes and watching all that again ( Read more... )

I always end up watching Operation Andy with this sort of horrified fascination, because it utterly appalls me, and yet at the same time, I look at Ryan and at Beecher and at Keller and at all the various permutations thereof and how they mesh and work and even look together, with Keller leaning forward in his seat, all indignation during meeting, ( Read more... )

Do NOT try to write the Ryan-and-Cyril trick-or-treating story ( Read more... )

(although not all by me ( Read more... )

Despite my brain being eaten by the KA-Pros fusion (AKA, the Kevlarverse), the OZ-KA fusion is still there, simmering, in the back of my mind, and I'm still finding myself without an answer to one of the most basic issues of writing fic that places people radically outside of their given time, which is the question of what in the hell you do with ( Read more... )

The due South renaissance continues apace in the House of Southern-Fried Squee, and yesterday over lunch, Betty was telling me about a story idea she had and she said something about putting Ray in a box and to me, a box is always the Box, because Homicide will always own a little bit of my soul, so I was all "You whack that guy?" It didn't hurt ( Read more... )

Why is it I work so much better once I've got the scaffolding of the story to hang everything on? It's like I need structure, dammit ( Read more... )

So I had a brief, minor yet heartfelt meltdown over the weekend when I ran into some discussion of the final season of dS that catapulted me back to that period of fandom and the Ray Wars and sent my blood pressure skyrocketing, and really, the worst part was that it was like still being mad at the kids who made fun of you in second grade, because ( Read more... )