I'm a Priestess of Passion
Sleeping until 3:30 is slightly more acceptable than sleeping until 4:30, for some reason. Realistically it's a mere 60 minutes earlier, but it feels less like I wasted a whole day and more like I just slept obscenely late.
So I've been getting back into fanfiction. I used to read it obsessively, collecting the good ones like shiny bits of glass at the beach, to the point that I'd often mix up canon and fandom. Unfortunately, after my foray into the Twilight fandom, I ran into so much Jacob hate, extreme OOC-ness (which usually bugs me immensely) and just general awful writing, I dropped out of the scene altogether, save the few fics friends begged me to skim over. But recently I've taken an inclination to ease myself back into the world of fanfic - slowly, one highly-recced fic at a time.
Which led me to If You Twist and Turn Away by bluesuzanne, and after all of two chapters my only thought was "OH DEAR BABY JESUS WHAT HAS MY BOYCOTTING DONE?" I had been keeping myself from some seriously glorious fanfiction! Why? WHY!
Oh yeah. That's why.
So my return will be taken gingerly, delicately. I will edge my way back into fic as a frightened child easing into a chilled swimming pool, one toe at a time. I'm kind of excited.
Peace, love, and milkshakes
So I've been getting back into fanfiction. I used to read it obsessively, collecting the good ones like shiny bits of glass at the beach, to the point that I'd often mix up canon and fandom. Unfortunately, after my foray into the Twilight fandom, I ran into so much Jacob hate, extreme OOC-ness (which usually bugs me immensely) and just general awful writing, I dropped out of the scene altogether, save the few fics friends begged me to skim over. But recently I've taken an inclination to ease myself back into the world of fanfic - slowly, one highly-recced fic at a time.
Which led me to If You Twist and Turn Away by bluesuzanne, and after all of two chapters my only thought was "OH DEAR BABY JESUS WHAT HAS MY BOYCOTTING DONE?" I had been keeping myself from some seriously glorious fanfiction! Why? WHY!
Oh yeah. That's why.
So my return will be taken gingerly, delicately. I will edge my way back into fic as a frightened child easing into a chilled swimming pool, one toe at a time. I'm kind of excited.
Peace, love, and milkshakes