I dreamt the pack (or possibly just Scott)
Sep. 17th, 2012 | 03:48 pm
was trapped in a strong illusion.
Derek came back, and Scott had forgotten to do what Derek assigned him to.
Isaac helped Scott look for the missing/dropped item at a Miyazaki's open-field-of-grass type of park. They came across a runner/wanderer (Greenberg?) and the Doctor (Ten). The next day at the park, they had extended interaction with the runner and the Doctor, with obviously scripted response. With dismay, Scott realized they were NPCs.
Scott was tempted to pretend ignorance but ultimately brought Isaac into his confidence. To Scott's surprise, Isaac suggested Stiles as a third, as Scott and Isaac trusted Stiles.
~~~~~
First TW dream and it was from Scott's pov. Heh. Probably influenced by my feels re: Scott-Isaac-Stiles friendship triangle?
I really want to finish writing (and posting*, after it's beta-ed) part 1.1 of my TW Regency Romance AU. I’m writing parts 1.1 and 1.2 simultaneously: when I need a break from 1.1, I write a bit of 1.2, and vice versa. Never wrote this way before. Possibly because this fic is longer? At least 12K words, I think.
* I saw this P&P AU posted, see. Different from what I'm doing but presumably a Regency Romance =P Didn't read it.
06~07/50 fandom moment ✿ 13~14/100 moments in 2X100 words exactly
[ DW | IJ | LJ ]
Derek came back, and Scott had forgotten to do what Derek assigned him to.
Isaac helped Scott look for the missing/dropped item at a Miyazaki's open-field-of-grass type of park. They came across a runner/wanderer (Greenberg?) and the Doctor (Ten). The next day at the park, they had extended interaction with the runner and the Doctor, with obviously scripted response. With dismay, Scott realized they were NPCs.
Scott was tempted to pretend ignorance but ultimately brought Isaac into his confidence. To Scott's surprise, Isaac suggested Stiles as a third, as Scott and Isaac trusted Stiles.
~~~~~
First TW dream and it was from Scott's pov. Heh. Probably influenced by my feels re: Scott-Isaac-Stiles friendship triangle?
I really want to finish writing (and posting*, after it's beta-ed) part 1.1 of my TW Regency Romance AU. I’m writing parts 1.1 and 1.2 simultaneously: when I need a break from 1.1, I write a bit of 1.2, and vice versa. Never wrote this way before. Possibly because this fic is longer? At least 12K words, I think.
* I saw this P&P AU posted, see. Different from what I'm doing but presumably a Regency Romance =P Didn't read it.
06~07/50 fandom moment ✿ 13~14/100 moments in 2X100 words exactly
[ DW | IJ | LJ ]
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Jane Eyre (2011) // A Bear Named Winnie (2004)
Jan. 26th, 2012 | 07:22 pm
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merlinreversebb fic
I am a procrastinator that procrastinates~
Has the titles for: the parts, the series, the Arthur prequel/backstory and Morgana prequel/backstory, but NO TITLE for the fic itself. *mopes* ETA: Title: GET!
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merlin_games fic due Feb 13

Nothing concrete yet. Bleh. ETA 02/13/12: Done in two days, huzzah! >=D
The two Michael Fassbender movies outside X-M:FC that I'm actually willing to watch:
1. Jane Eyre. First of all, why did they start the movie from the middle? I watched the movie 1.5 times and I still don't get it.
Second, I was rooting for St. John until he proposed, in which he amply demonstrated that he DOESN'T GET JANE AT ALL. =( I'm making disappointed faces at you,Jamie Bell St. John! Ergo, Jane ran back to be with the lesser of two evils creepyRochester instead =P
Michael Fasbbender's Rochester is, as expected, v. creeper (Perhaps to Twilight's creeperEdward levels? Why the same first name WAHHHhhh). What delightfully surprised me though, is he plays creeperRochester with humor. He MOCKS JANE GENTLY AND NOT-SO-GENTLY but it's all in good fun. Plus, Jane Eyre has wits and claws. Rawr.
Lastly, I approve of the ending shot (the two of us against the world! Willful blindness, metaphorical and otherwise!) and the exclusion of the book's epilogue, which is the epitome of foreboding creepy in a book already filled with creepy. I mean it all in the most romantic sense, of course.
2. A Bear Named Winnie
All the Michael Fassbender & bear/horse/animal moments are sweet, but he inevitably looks like a shark in some shots. What has been seen cannot be unseen.
It's an adequately sweet TV family movie, with bonus Stephen Fry, but IMO you can just enjoy this X-M:FC fic instead:
A Boy and his Bear by
PoorMedea
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I am a procrastinator that procrastinates~
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The two Michael Fassbender movies outside X-M:FC that I'm actually willing to watch:
1. Jane Eyre. First of all, why did they start the movie from the middle? I watched the movie 1.5 times and I still don't get it.
Second, I was rooting for St. John until he proposed, in which he amply demonstrated that he DOESN'T GET JANE AT ALL. =( I'm making disappointed faces at you,
Michael Fasbbender's Rochester is, as expected, v. creeper (Perhaps to Twilight's creeperEdward levels? Why the same first name WAHHHhhh). What delightfully surprised me though, is he plays creeperRochester with humor. He MOCKS JANE GENTLY AND NOT-SO-GENTLY but it's all in good fun. Plus, Jane Eyre has wits and claws. Rawr.
Lastly, I approve of the ending shot (the two of us against the world! Willful blindness, metaphorical and otherwise!) and the exclusion of the book's epilogue, which is the epitome of foreboding creepy in a book already filled with creepy. I mean it all in the most romantic sense, of course.
2. A Bear Named Winnie
All the Michael Fassbender & bear/horse/animal moments are sweet, but he inevitably looks like a shark in some shots. What has been seen cannot be unseen.
It's an adequately sweet TV family movie, with bonus Stephen Fry, but IMO you can just enjoy this X-M:FC fic instead:
A Boy and his Bear by
Erik Lehnsherr is the type of man who hates puppies, kittens, and babies. He's the type of man for whom peace is not an option. He's the type of man who would walk away from the only person who's truly loved him.
Isn't he?
Or, in which a bear named Winnie is the ultimate 'fix it'.
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If he was going to be attacked by a supernatural force, he wanted it to be
Jul. 28th, 2011 | 03:15 pm
one of pure evil, not some creepy pervert with an underwear obsession.
I usually try to save my babbling for LJ, because I don't think all Internet and sundry need/want to see it. But DDoS attack, blah blah blah, so here goes:
1. I've been relying heavily on
picowrimo for my cheerleader/support system as I post 100~ word snippets of my current original WIP, "The Proper-False"* [ 1 | 2 | 3 ]. LJ being down --> no support sytem for me** ._.
2. For whatever reason, I prefer to write directly in LJ "post entry" box instead of MS Word. So that was another teensy annoying hindrance to my writing.
3. In (as-yet-unposted) part four, 1270 words are spent entirely in the kitchen *facepalm*
And it's not because they're creatively misusing whipped cream/butter/olive oil/whathaveyou. They're just having CONVERSATION after CONVERSATION. And there's only one innuendo*** in the whole thing.
4 a. ...It feels like this fic exists solely for N and A to banter with each other. Which is true to a certain extent. But still.
4 b. I want to fastforward to plot points**** but the characters want to chat some more (!!!)
5. Not gonna project/estimate how long this fic is going to be, because I foresee tears of frustration =_=
asfjdvkvckkvcxjjl I just wanted to write an m/m Harlequin plot T_T
* I initially referred to it as Chinese Waiter Dude and East Coast Jerkwad, but Adrien is nowhere as jerk-ish as I first envisioned him to be, so for now it's subtitled: "How Nicholas Goh met the Cartwrights" If there's a sequel it'd be "How Adrien Cartwright met the Gohs" =P
**YES, my writing is more important than the Russian 2012 Presidential election or whatever it was that prompted the DDoS attack.
*** Okay, and one implied past sex act. And a brief start start of a fantasy. And one implied fantasy. But it doesn't change the fact that it's all conversation conversation conversation! Over cakes! And hot chocolates!
**** As much as a Harlequin plot can be considered as plottish.
P.S. I guess x-posting is currently not working, even to IJ? ETA 07/31: It did x-post, it was just slow. *only noticed now* *fails*
I usually try to save my babbling for LJ, because I don't think all Internet and sundry need/want to see it. But DDoS attack, blah blah blah, so here goes:
1. I've been relying heavily on
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
2. For whatever reason, I prefer to write directly in LJ "post entry" box instead of MS Word. So that was another teensy annoying hindrance to my writing.
3. In (as-yet-unposted) part four, 1270 words are spent entirely in the kitchen *facepalm*
And it's not because they're creatively misusing whipped cream/butter/olive oil/whathaveyou. They're just having CONVERSATION after CONVERSATION. And there's only one innuendo*** in the whole thing.
4 a. ...It feels like this fic exists solely for N and A to banter with each other. Which is true to a certain extent. But still.
4 b. I want to fastforward to plot points**** but the characters want to chat some more (!!!)
5. Not gonna project/estimate how long this fic is going to be, because I foresee tears of frustration =_=
asfjdvkvckkvcxjjl I just wanted to write an m/m Harlequin plot T_T
* I initially referred to it as Chinese Waiter Dude and East Coast Jerkwad, but Adrien is nowhere as jerk-ish as I first envisioned him to be, so for now it's subtitled: "How Nicholas Goh met the Cartwrights" If there's a sequel it'd be "How Adrien Cartwright met the Gohs" =P
**
*** Okay, and one implied past sex act. And a brief start start of a fantasy. And one implied fantasy. But it doesn't change the fact that it's all conversation conversation conversation! Over cakes! And hot chocolates!
**** As much as a Harlequin plot can be considered as plottish.