Pelted with a belated snowball! day 9
Jan. 10th, 2018 10:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chanter1944I'm late! I... had no energy whatsoever for anything last night, and yet couldn't sleep worth poop for the second night running. Eew. I'm not sure that explains my shorter than usual fuse today, but I suspect it might have at least something to do with it. No drinking tea and taking sleep meds (of the 'here's some of the chemical your brain is lacking, thus keeping you up' variety) at or near the same time, because the former definitely counteracts the latter. Strongly. Anyway!
In your own space, post a rec for at least three fanworks that you have created. It can be your favorite fanworks that you've created, or fanworks you feel no one ever saw, or fanworks you say would define you as a creator. Leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.
I went with the fics I'm both most proud of, and that I feel best encapsulate me as an author.
This first one is a Star Trek TOS/Young Wizards crossover. I have a couple more in this particular 'verse, as-yet unpublished. I'll post them to AO3 when they're ready! For now, here are wizardly Ilia, Kevin Riley, Christine Chapel and Janice Rand, and many others besides. TW for vivid descriptions of both the Lone One's influences as felt by someone it's using, and a canonical transporter accident through a firsthand, personally-affected witness's eyes.
Its Continuing Mission
The second is Babylon 5 circa later season 1, and is admittedly a bit OOC for one of its characters but not at *all* for the other. Talia Winters has recurring daydreams, specifically about Sinclair. Important to note: This is not a sexitimes fic. It falls firmly into the realm of ace erotica, and no, the cake is not even close to resembling a lie. It was simultaneously remarkably easy and wrenchingly hard for me to write, and that's for multiple reasons; see my endnotes for one aspect, and my orientation variables for another. Rereading it still makes me ache. That's not me tooting my own horn; it's me absolutely getting where Talia's coming from. TW for powerful emotional hurt/comfort, the PsiCorps's particular strictures on skin contact, and emotions everywhere.
All Through The Night
The third is from my orange!verse. It's a shorter poem depicting each one of the so far known cell members in the Windsor/Brampton/Montreal/Quebec City and elsewhere crowd as light sources. There is A Lot of personal imagery from yours truly's own small town northerner life here, if you know where to look.
Lighted Display
In your own space, post a rec for at least three fanworks that you have created. It can be your favorite fanworks that you've created, or fanworks you feel no one ever saw, or fanworks you say would define you as a creator. Leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.
I went with the fics I'm both most proud of, and that I feel best encapsulate me as an author.
This first one is a Star Trek TOS/Young Wizards crossover. I have a couple more in this particular 'verse, as-yet unpublished. I'll post them to AO3 when they're ready! For now, here are wizardly Ilia, Kevin Riley, Christine Chapel and Janice Rand, and many others besides. TW for vivid descriptions of both the Lone One's influences as felt by someone it's using, and a canonical transporter accident through a firsthand, personally-affected witness's eyes.
Its Continuing Mission
The second is Babylon 5 circa later season 1, and is admittedly a bit OOC for one of its characters but not at *all* for the other. Talia Winters has recurring daydreams, specifically about Sinclair. Important to note: This is not a sexitimes fic. It falls firmly into the realm of ace erotica, and no, the cake is not even close to resembling a lie. It was simultaneously remarkably easy and wrenchingly hard for me to write, and that's for multiple reasons; see my endnotes for one aspect, and my orientation variables for another. Rereading it still makes me ache. That's not me tooting my own horn; it's me absolutely getting where Talia's coming from. TW for powerful emotional hurt/comfort, the PsiCorps's particular strictures on skin contact, and emotions everywhere.
All Through The Night
The third is from my orange!verse. It's a shorter poem depicting each one of the so far known cell members in the Windsor/Brampton/Montreal/Quebec City and elsewhere crowd as light sources. There is A Lot of personal imagery from yours truly's own small town northerner life here, if you know where to look.
Lighted Display
