Springkink Pointers, Version I Fail.
PUELLA: *casts "Writedyne"*
LIFE: *drains*
PUELLA: *loses her remaining press turns*
LIFE: *proceeds to critical Puella with impunity*
An Eighteenth Century Travelogue, Good Omens, Aziraphale/Crowley. PG-13, 2,520 words. Prompt was begging - trapped/stranded. I interpreted this as "stuck on a desert island in the Age of Exploration."
Someday I will write the prologue to this taking place in Madrid during the Inquisition. I hope. Maybe.
And
Waiting, Hellsing, Alucard/Integra. PG, 1,203 words. Prompt was Power play - you place a collar on the storm, and the wonder of it is in that it bows to you. Spoilers through vol. 3 of the manga.
After this, I should be caught up. My last PSoH's probably going to squeeze in tomorrow, since I dropped the notebook it was written in into a puddle. oops.
But in good news?
I HAVE MY HARD DRIVE BACK. WITH MY NOVEL ON IT. AND I SAT DOWN TODAY AND JUST WROTE HALF A CHAPTER STRAIGHT THROUGH.
LIFE: *drains*
PUELLA: *loses her remaining press turns*
LIFE: *proceeds to critical Puella with impunity*
An Eighteenth Century Travelogue, Good Omens, Aziraphale/Crowley. PG-13, 2,520 words. Prompt was begging - trapped/stranded. I interpreted this as "stuck on a desert island in the Age of Exploration."
Someday I will write the prologue to this taking place in Madrid during the Inquisition. I hope. Maybe.
And
Waiting, Hellsing, Alucard/Integra. PG, 1,203 words. Prompt was Power play - you place a collar on the storm, and the wonder of it is in that it bows to you. Spoilers through vol. 3 of the manga.
After this, I should be caught up. My last PSoH's probably going to squeeze in tomorrow, since I dropped the notebook it was written in into a puddle. oops.
But in good news?
I HAVE MY HARD DRIVE BACK. WITH MY NOVEL ON IT. AND I SAT DOWN TODAY AND JUST WROTE HALF A CHAPTER STRAIGHT THROUGH.