I currently have about 100,000 words of Due South in 20 fics, all now posted to Archive of Our Own.

Here's the link to my stuff:
http://archiveofourown.org/users/vienna_waits/works

It sure is handy to finally have everything in one place!

Any podficcing, remixing, etc. etc. of any of these fics is great and groovy--have fun!

I'm linking you to AO3 because it's too long to post here as a single post:
archiveofourown.org/works/121760

There's a cute little multi-fandom commentfic fest called Bring the Happy going on right now, and I wrote a ficlet for the prompt of "Fraser -- book."

Fandom: Due South
Title: One Fish, Two Fish
Author: vienna_waits
Gen, wee!Benton Fraser and Bob Fraser, rated G
Length: 422 words
Summary: Ben is a very precocious three year-old.

Story is here: One Fish, ( Read more... )

Still here. Not very frequently and not with the same intensity of old, but here!

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And the one written for me is wonderful! Absolute beautimous perfection! Go and read it. It's a gorgeous, perfectly crafted character study of Meg Thatcher, and if this story doesn't make you like her, nothing will:
About A Girl

Why are you still here? Go and read, for heaven's sake!

Oh, and merry Christmas!

Yay, I am so excited DSSS prompts have gone out! I somehow managed to miss sign-ups last year (yeah, yeah, I know, you have to go live under a rock or something to manage that) but woke up from my coma managed to check my journal regularly this time around. Yes, I'm still alive--but RL is taking major chunks out of my life. (Nothing bad, just busy ( Read more... )

The stiff wind blowing off the prairies had teeth of ice, but Ben couldn’t be bothered to notice. He just stood there under the enormous oak in the courtyard, now bereft of leaves, its branches reduced to haunted dark fingers melting into the October night sky, and looked down at the letter in his left hand, slightly crumpled and sweaty from being ( Read more... )

Frannie was running late, yet again, and if Lieutenant Welsh noticed, she’d never hear the end of it. She checked her watch and tried to even out her strides so her coffee wouldn’t slop around quite so much.

She hurried around the corner onto Maxwell and collided with something large and white and crackly and something far more solid behind the ( Read more... )

Leave a comment and I'll give you a letter; then you have to list 10 things you like starting with that letter. Post them in your journal and give out new letters to your commenters in turn. NO TAGBACKS ALLOWED, unless a commenter specifically requests to be given a letter!

Gakked from

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