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cornerofmadnessSomehow between 10 and 4 all I managed to do was review a couple books, wash dishes and had lunch. Literally I have no memory of what I did so I am assuming it was pissing around on the net ordering black friday nonsense no one needs especially since it was mostly spent on me.
So I didn't get to writing until WAY later than I wanted to. And way too late I realized that I have to get my ass in gear on notes for my class which have to be up by Sunday.
Hey my Fandom Trees is up right here. I'm asking for Prodigal Son, Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel the Series, Lucifer, The Owl House, Fullmetal Alchemist and original (i.e. almost nothing I see on any of my friends' lists. snort)
I wrote a story forspikesgirl58's 6 word challenge
Title: On the Run
Summary: When the expected visit from the police never happens, Sophie Sanders decides to keep her life as it is as she’s not ready to go back on the run.
Fandom Recs
A Case of Feline Paralysis Constantine/Lucifer
Clearing The Decks FAKE
The Coast Of Somewhere Torchwood
No Offense, No Defense Take Care/Stranger Things
Hoarding Instinct Torchwood
Triton final chapter Prodigal Son
Snippet - Dan turned back to the game. A fresh bowl of chips had been put in front of him when he’d been lost in his own head. Howell’s teased hair flopped when he cocked his head, looking at Dan. He shrugged and picked up a big chip.
“I feel guilty eating your snacks,” Howell said.
“You can bring some next time. It’s not like you planned on this,” Kelly said.
“True. Glad you don’t mind because these crisps are lush.” Howell popped a chip into his mouth for emphasis.
“It’s your roll by the way,” Summer said. “You said you wanted to cast a spell on the ogre. What kind?”
“Love spell,” Grace suggested. “That way he becomes our friend.”
“Are you sure that’s how this works?” Howell squinted at her.
“No.”
He shrugged. “Sure, why not. We’ll go with the cleric’s idea.” He rolled and it came up a two. “Oh, that can’t be good right?”
Chuck laughed. “No, you’re screwed.”
After rolling for the ogre, Summer slapped the table, howling. “The spell rebounded and hit Dan. You and he are in love until the spell wears off in…” She rolled again. “Twelve turns.”
“God,” Dan groaned.
Howell looked at him. “Could be worse.”
“How exactly?”
“We could be dead.” Howell threw his arms around Dan, hauling him half off his seat into a hug. He smelled of something piney. He kissed Dan’s cheek. “No one come behind that broken bit of castle wall for a little while. We’ll be busy.”
That got a laugh from everyone but the dour Robert. Dan shoved Howell back.
“I am seriously regretting asking you to stay,” Dan grumbled.
Hey I broke 40K
41088 / 50000 words. 82% done!
So I didn't get to writing until WAY later than I wanted to. And way too late I realized that I have to get my ass in gear on notes for my class which have to be up by Sunday.
Hey my Fandom Trees is up right here. I'm asking for Prodigal Son, Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel the Series, Lucifer, The Owl House, Fullmetal Alchemist and original (i.e. almost nothing I see on any of my friends' lists. snort)
I wrote a story for
spikesgirl58's 6 word challengeTitle: On the Run
Summary: When the expected visit from the police never happens, Sophie Sanders decides to keep her life as it is as she’s not ready to go back on the run.
Fandom Recs
A Case of Feline Paralysis Constantine/Lucifer
Clearing The Decks FAKE
The Coast Of Somewhere Torchwood
No Offense, No Defense Take Care/Stranger Things
Hoarding Instinct Torchwood
Triton final chapter Prodigal Son
Snippet - Dan turned back to the game. A fresh bowl of chips had been put in front of him when he’d been lost in his own head. Howell’s teased hair flopped when he cocked his head, looking at Dan. He shrugged and picked up a big chip.
“I feel guilty eating your snacks,” Howell said.
“You can bring some next time. It’s not like you planned on this,” Kelly said.
“True. Glad you don’t mind because these crisps are lush.” Howell popped a chip into his mouth for emphasis.
“It’s your roll by the way,” Summer said. “You said you wanted to cast a spell on the ogre. What kind?”
“Love spell,” Grace suggested. “That way he becomes our friend.”
“Are you sure that’s how this works?” Howell squinted at her.
“No.”
He shrugged. “Sure, why not. We’ll go with the cleric’s idea.” He rolled and it came up a two. “Oh, that can’t be good right?”
Chuck laughed. “No, you’re screwed.”
After rolling for the ogre, Summer slapped the table, howling. “The spell rebounded and hit Dan. You and he are in love until the spell wears off in…” She rolled again. “Twelve turns.”
“God,” Dan groaned.
Howell looked at him. “Could be worse.”
“How exactly?”
“We could be dead.” Howell threw his arms around Dan, hauling him half off his seat into a hug. He smelled of something piney. He kissed Dan’s cheek. “No one come behind that broken bit of castle wall for a little while. We’ll be busy.”
That got a laugh from everyone but the dour Robert. Dan shoved Howell back.
“I am seriously regretting asking you to stay,” Dan grumbled.
Hey I broke 40K
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