Another trope meme prompt that grew rampantly out of comment-length. More FF7 fic.

( Say Yes to the Dress )

So, yeah, I just can't do short comment meme prompts. They just grow. But I had fun, so, um, please feel free to give me some more prompts. Maybe they'll actually keep resulting in things. Meanwhile, here is FF7 fic from the meme.

( Reverently, Discreetly, Advisedly, Soberly )

Last week's weather made me think spring was just around the corner, and then it sucker-punched me in the kidney with snow and ice yesterday. Uncool, February. Very uncool. I have not the brain power for actually making a real post. Let's just throw some stuff all up in here and leave the real postings for later.

( Two conversations on technological developments in the confessional booth, and parkour/dangerous shit to try as related to hockey and FF7. Also some crap on how I end up titling stories. )

I was in Pittsburgh this past weekend to visit Soranokumo before she takes off for Japan. (Man, Pittsburgh and Los Angeles. Pretty much the two most opposite cities I could have visited in a month.) I had a lovely time under the stellar hospitality of both her and the Mews, and will get around to recapping it later this week, along with LA and all ( Read more... )

For squeemu in the drabble meme, who requested Zack/Sephiroth/Cloud: stains.

( Just Another Tuesday Afternoon )

So, one week down where I've managed to post every day. Three weeks to go. This is kind of fun, though I worry that I'm just annoying the shit out of people. Generally, I suppress that worry. But it's always there, you know? I'm guessing it stems back to reading about myself unfavorably in someone else's journal a long time ago; it's why I don't go ( Read more... )

I spent the entire day sprawled around the pool, recovering from yesterday, with the occasional break for dim sum and barbecue, so instead of an entry where I talk about something, I'm going to just post some WsIP. Two from swimming, two from FFVII.

( Swimming: Untitled, Jason Lezak and Michael Phelps gen, with a side order of Alain Bernard )

In stuff not related to my life! You know, this has been a growing file for a couple of months, and we hit a reasonable number to stop at the other night, so. It's a sort of companion piece to 229 Things Sephiroth Never Expected To Say On The Phone.

As always, twigcollins came up with the really good ones.

( 111 Messages Left On Tseng's Answering Machine )

Like, sometimes I write stuff. The first half of this was posted as a WIP last December, I think.

You know, just about the only thing I hate more than trying to think up titles is trying to approximate ratings. I guess this one falls somewhere between PG-13 and R, probably closer to R.

( How to Succeed in Sexual Blackmail Without Really Trying )

I said these would start out as one sentence things, and they did. But a bunch of them got longer. I feel sort of bad for the people who requested early on and only got one sentence, so if that was you, I owe you. Anyway, a short fic from the drabble meme for squeemu, who wanted Cloud and Zack and board games. I screwed up her prompt because I couldn’t ( Read more... )