Has to write fic for
waltzmatildah because she is a meanie, and finagled me into being a part of a great cause and then used it to get Alex fic.
And college is a meanie and making me not want to even finish the Nate! fic of epic ness;;;and by finish I mean the last sentence if it's going to be a two parter or the last 2,000 words if it's going to be a one shot. But considering it's at 3,000 words already someone else will have to do the math. Waaah. But between this class of amazingness about the Founding Fathers being influenced by Antiquity, the anthropology class with the guy in the kilt and the pony tail and my uhh, ya know, real classes I has no time to write at all. And now we have baby pledges;;;and I'm getting a little and waaaaah real life.
And Waltz is all like give me Alex of I shall hate you and only write fluffy pieces for that fandom you don't read and smite your children and hope that Damon falls in love and pets bunnies and doesn't eat them.
So I has to write Alex fic.
and I have an idea. i do. i think. i might. well. maybe.
[i have the first sentence][and a patch of dialogue]
and three exams next week holy crap i'm gonna rape a bear and die.
the end.
r.i.p.