(Oh, and: I'm stuck on the pr0n part. Plot? No problem. Snitty in braces? No problem. Buffy? Present and feisty. Smooches? Definitely. Cheerfulness? An ass that deserves kicking is kicked. Pr0n? Giles keeps telling me to get the hell out of his bedroom, thank you. It's the snittiness.)
Pythagorean switch
(Oh, and: I'm stuck on the pr0n part. Plot? No problem. Snitty in braces? No problem. Buffy? Present and feisty. Smooches? Definitely. Cheerfulness? An ass that deserves kicking is kicked. Pr0n? Giles keeps telling me to get the hell out of his bedroom, thank you. It's the snittiness.)
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Whoops
24,000 words already in the demonic-transformation soulbonding wingfic. And I am still working out the main bloody conflict plot thingie. Oh crap.
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Oh, right.
It occurs to me that I'd better start working on my Summer of Giles story now, hadn't I, given the pace at which I write these days. I know what I'm…
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In which I am not yet a year older.
Today's not my birthday, nor is it
penwiper26's, no matter what LJ is telling you. What an odd bug to have, after all these years. Today…
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