Meme sheep-age....

Well, Happy New Year, everyone! And it was absolutely lovely! My brain appears to have fried. Yup. Da Boy has this new thing where he sometimes leaves his underwear in the bathroom, comes out, and asks for a diaper. Eek. Because, you know, I don't have enough to do... Back from writercon! Quizzies! Heh. I know he's a jerk. And my official NaNoWriMo count is 6529.

I seem to start off entries with a lot of one-word sentences, if they can be called that. And I use exclamation points. Although, not multiple ones. Which is good.

Meme sheep-age....

Well, Happy New Year, everyone! And it was absolutely lovely! My brain appears to have fried. Yup. Da Boy has this new thing where he sometimes leaves his underwear in the bathroom, comes out, and asks for a diaper. Eek. Because, you know, I don't have enough to do... Back from writercon! Quizzies! Heh. I know he's a jerk. And my official NaNoWriMo count is 6529.

I seem to start off entries with a lot of one-word sentences, if they can be called that. And I use exclamation points. Although, not multiple ones. Which is good.

The Gender Genie strikes again...

I was poking through some of my entries from last year and came across the one where I'd run my fics through the Gender Genie to see what my fic voice was doing, and got some interesting results. I decided to do it again with my longer fics (because doing it for the drabbles would just take too damb long), and got some interesting results.

( Behind the cut because it's sorta long )

The Gender Genie strikes again...

I was poking through some of my entries from last year and came across the one where I'd run my fics through the Gender Genie to see what my fic voice was doing, and got some interesting results. I decided to do it again with my longer fics (because doing it for the drabbles would just take too damb long), and got some interesting results.

( Behind the cut because it's sorta long )

Fic posting time! Chapter One.

Title: Gift
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG-13
Length: Short story
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Notes: Christmas Day, Spike gives Illyria a gift. She decides she needs to reciprocate-- and brings him a surprise. Post-NFA, Spike and Illyria the only survivors, and on the run from the Senior Partners. Kinda angsty.
( Chapter One: Illyria's Gift )

Fic posting time! Chapter One.

Title: Gift
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG-13
Length: Short story
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Notes: Christmas Day, Spike gives Illyria a gift. She decides she needs to reciprocate-- and brings him a surprise. Post-NFA, Spike and Illyria the only survivors, and on the run from the Senior Partners. Kinda angsty.
( Chapter One: Illyria's Gift )

I've paid for a month at FFN...

So, now I'm going to be a drabbling fool to see what my hit count there is like.

Title: Transmutation
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: wordoftheday100's "transmute" challenge.
Notes: Takes place during Angel 5:20, "The Girl in Question." Wesley's POV.

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Steeling myself, I take her parents into my office to tell them the bad news. Their little girl is gone, replaced by a God-King with a bad attitude and blue hair.

Oh, God, they look so happy. Why didn't anyone call them? Anyone else, that is? Because I? Was not up to having that conversation.

They natter on about the Hyperion and how we're family, and I'm still not up to having this conversation. Then she walks in, and I hear Fred's dear, familiar accent. Illyria's transmuted herself back into Fred for them.

And my heart cracks all over again.

I've paid for a month at FFN...

So, now I'm going to be a drabbling fool to see what my hit count there is like.

Title: Transmutation
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: wordoftheday100's "transmute" challenge.
Notes: Takes place during Angel 5:20, "The Girl in Question." Wesley's POV.

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Steeling myself, I take her parents into my office to tell them the bad news. Their little girl is gone, replaced by a God-King with a bad attitude and blue hair.

Oh, God, they look so happy. Why didn't anyone call them? Anyone else, that is? Because I? Was not up to having that conversation.

They natter on about the Hyperion and how we're family, and I'm still not up to having this conversation. Then she walks in, and I hear Fred's dear, familiar accent. Illyria's transmuted herself back into Fred for them.

And my heart cracks all over again.