Mmmm~ Last few days were a bit hellish, what with neglecting sleep, meals, bathing, and leaving the house at all (even though we were completely out of milk and bread) as I typed furiously--at my nevertheless appallingly slow rate--in order to hand in my
7thnight_smut fic at quite literally the last minute. D:>
But it got done! The last few scenes were horribly rushed, the very last scene completely un-betaed (and man, it shows in all the typos), and I hated having to crudely force (nearly) all my clever plot-machinations into the open through unreasonably long, suspiciously informative conversations between the boys. Also, because I was so pressed for time, I couldn't include the ridiculously lengthy slow, seductive exploration of Sanzo's sinfully fit young body and all its best sweet spots second sex scene I'd intended on, WOE. There was still so much more to the universe/story I wanted to be able to tell. :S
And I've managed to read my way through every (non-offensively pairing-ed) fic (and a few that were) that went up for
7thnight_smut, even if I haven't had a chance to comment on all of them yet. NOW HOW WILL I SPEND MY WEEKEND??
Answer:
a) cosplay (hoshit, YaoiCon's in nearly a month and a half and I've hardly started)
b) the Myers-Brigg Saiyuki personality post of Doom. It needs working on. Seriously. Only 1.75 out of 15 parts done so far? Unacceptable!
c) rtyhgffbvcrt a re-working of my
7thnight_smut story to put in all the bits I would have liked to
d) more writing. moremore writing. Last fic exchange killed my fic-writing impetus, but this one has revived it with a vengeance. And I owe some people big <-- even if they don't know it, lol