Fic: When it feels like this (The Prom)
I love how somehow Fandom Empire gives me that push to write more (though I still absolutely boggle at the difference between prompt tables and bingo in my mind!) because here I am with another fic!
When it feels like this
is another Alyssa/Emma The Prom story, built around the prompt garage.
It's an alternate first meeting (one of my favourite things to write, really). Emma's working as a mechanic in a shop in the middle of nowhere, when a chance meeting with a client changes her life.
This one built up slowly over the week (I usually write in the morning and my mornings got a bit twisted this week), and then this morning I had to write over half of it with no solid idea of where it would go.
Somehow, though, I gave myself exactly the right base to build on, and I discovered why I had skipped one of the Broadway gang in my vision of this world. I love how that sometimes happens, how it feels like the story reveals itself instead of me writing it. Always makes me feel all Michelangelo-like.
When it feels like this
is another Alyssa/Emma The Prom story, built around the prompt garage.
It's an alternate first meeting (one of my favourite things to write, really). Emma's working as a mechanic in a shop in the middle of nowhere, when a chance meeting with a client changes her life.
This one built up slowly over the week (I usually write in the morning and my mornings got a bit twisted this week), and then this morning I had to write over half of it with no solid idea of where it would go.
Somehow, though, I gave myself exactly the right base to build on, and I discovered why I had skipped one of the Broadway gang in my vision of this world. I love how that sometimes happens, how it feels like the story reveals itself instead of me writing it. Always makes me feel all Michelangelo-like.