fic: from what i've tasted of desire (i hold with those who favor fire)

[youcallitwinter]

you guys, I'm the actual worst. I was planning on silently writing short pieces in the ficathon (actually I hadn't planned on writing anything in the ficathon till next month, but we all know what my will power is) so that I'd feel like I hadn't been on LJ at all when I should be working. But then this happened, and it refused to get posted and

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[crickets]

So the fact that you even WROTE THIS PROMPT means that you're pretty much my favorite person right now. But this fic is the most amazing thing I have read in decades. Or what feels like decades anyway. Since I was born.

I got chills and I had some major, serious blushing happen and all of it was GOOD and PERFECT and RIGHT.

Like this?:
It’s a long time. It’s hard days and long nights and the sound of that door slamming in her face. Now the doors are metaphorical, she knows metaphors, she did them in her English class. They slam just as loud in her head though.

It’s a long time, she knows, because it’s a long time after she stops counting.

It’s a long time, but the thing is, she has a long time; she has forever. So maybe, it’s like a week, really. A minute,

Just a second.

Tell me: HOW DOES ONE MAKE FIC SO PERFECT.

I am friending you. Is that okay? Because... you just made my life. Apparently.

I'm reccing this too. Later. When I can focus on anything else other than re-reading this.

[youcallitwinter]

So the fact that you even WROTE THIS PROMPT means that you're pretty much my favorite person right now.

I PROBABLY DIDN'T DO IT RIGHT, THOUGH D: (I wrote the thing, and then it struck me that the prompt was very journey/roadtrip and *headdesk*)

Also, thank you so much, I had so much fun with this ship, I'm legit surprised. And you're being very nice, considering you're the OP, so I shall just sit here and bask for a while, hee.

I had some major, serious blushing happen.

LOL. (Although I suck at smut, negl, I'm just ridic bad at it.)

I am friending you. Is that okay? Because... you just made my life. Apparently.

Stalker that I am, I just looked up your profile and shut up, you do not ship Jack/Claire. THAT IS MY LOST OTP. I was convinced I was the only person in the world who shipped that. D: And all the fic, oh my god. After my univ exams, I am totally going through it.

So, friending you, obv, because you leave me no choice with your superior tastes and A+ shippage.

[crickets]

Oh.

[crickets]

My.

[crickets]

GOD.

(Basically, I think I love you.)

[youcallitwinter]

...well, that was suitably dramatic. I DEFINITELY LIKE YOU. *goes off to think of names for the mutual appreciation society*

(Also, icons, no, stop, you cannot do this to me, I was just trying to get over them.)

[crickets]

I'm not sure what you mean. *plays dumb*

Also, I might be writing fic. Like... right this second. Because you reminded me that THEY'RE A THING THAT MUST NEVER DIE.

[youcallitwinter]

(You have multiple icons. WHO ARE YOU, HOW DO YOU EXIST EVEN?)

Also, I might be writing fic. Like... right this second. Because you reminded me that THEY'RE A THING THAT MUST NEVER DIE.

[crickets]

Guh. That is so true about that picture.

How so perfect?

We are the music makers and the dreamers of dreams. (And stuff.)

ETA: Deciding what icon to use!

[youcallitwinter]

(...I literally can't believe I just went and made an icon. Oh my god, stop enabling me D:)

[crickets]

Hmmm, the vaguely wild/incestous/we-totally-screw-you-know-it-we-know-it-everybody-knows-it vibe?

[youcallitwinter]

Oh, in that case they totally succeeded. GOOD JOB, YOU GUYS.

[crickets]

I haven't written them in a long time so I dedicated this potential badness to you: http://crickets.livejournal.com/507873.html

ENJOY! (You don't have to read that.)

[youcallitwinter]

...you've already written it?! Oh my god, you're going to be the worst influence ever, I know it. BRB, READING FOREVER.