I'm crazy busy with holiday stuff right now, and unlike catwalksalone, I can't seem to juggle baking cookies, wrapping presents, AND writing fic. So while I hope to squeeze in a drabble for the rewind, I'd given up making any progress on my wips until at least the 26th. But then, behold! last night I wrote a scene for my very troublesome danny- ( Read more... )

Was momentarily pleased with myself for getting a tremendous amount done on my Danny-visits-Dartmouth fic, and then realized I took a hideous wrong turn barely a fourth of the way in. Meaning pretty much a total rewrite, as it took the fic completely in the wrong direction ( Read more... )

Siegel’s Theory

It started with a conversation about art, of all things. Casey had asked about the latest obscure quote on Dan’s refrigerator, launching Dan into a tangled, passionate explanation of repose and energy, grace and seriousness.

The sun slants through the window, and Danny’s face is lightness and darkness. Casey is dizzy with the beauty ( Read more... )