And I rewatched parts of it last night (until 3 a.m.---bad sleepy Catherine should've gone to bed). After 12 chapters of Superman that movie looks a helluva lot different to me. This morning I'm trying to decide if this is a good or a bad thing.

I think it's a good thing.

Out of all the fanfics I've written, and out of all the original stories, this has got to be the hottest pair ever. The chemistry just...damn.

Character just did a total 180 on me. I mean uncharted, I had something else in mind for the scene, and it came out of the north-fucking-forty. Flying out.

Shit.

I really wanted to finish this tonight.
But it's not going to happen.
And it's totally Obama's fault. ;-)

For through the oh-so-handy symbolic use of thine blood orange, thou hast managed to save thy Vagina Mine Sequence! And Pink Siamese fell to her knees. Thank you, oh Lord, for bouncing the aforementioned blood orange off the side of my head! It hurt, and I have a headache, but this pain underscores the point, and I am thankful for your grace and ( Read more... )

I'm trying to eradicate its boppy canned synth-cheese from my mind and simultaneously ponder the spontaneous WTF factor that has come up in this scene. I hear my beloved Vagina Mine Sequence screaming weakly as the vicious riptide of random food porn hauls its weakening ass out to sea. Now I'm struggling that age-old writer's struggle: 'character ( Read more... )

I am sitting here and getting ready to break ground on the next chapter of Superman, in which there will be honest by-God actual smutty smut instead of all that panting unresolved sexual tension. Yay!

It's had quite a build-up, and that causes mild discomfort within my authorly brain (I shy away from the leering grin of the anticlimactic climax). ( Read more... )

Gug, I do not want to write it. I did this in Luna Noctiluca, the counterbalancing dream thing, and I don't want to use the same trick twice.

A dumb reason for reluctance, I know. I just can' t think of anything else that would serve the purpose as nicely and completely as Rhiannon's Fucking Dream.

Grrrr. Am displeased with self.

1. For being hot.
2. For doing whatever he feels the fuck like doing.
3. For not being afraid to try something different.
4. For writing Vagina Mine.

Seriously, Maynard, thank you. Thank you. Thank you for writing songs that carry my brain (and my fic) into some truly strange and marvelous territory---thanks to you, I have what is possibly the ( Read more... )