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good morning, all!
It is raining and miserable outside, but I feel great.
I am slowly uploading stories to AO3. SLOWLY. As in, I've only uploaded 5 so far.
I am putting together a new MCR story in my head. I want to get a clear picture of what I want to do before I start writing it, or it will come out a mess on the first try. I don't mind rewriting, but I would rather skip it if I don't have to.
But before I write another long fic, I should write something short. The problem is that all my ideas are for long fic lately. Siiiiiiigh.
So here is what I want to do: comment to me about an invisible long plotty fic, and I will write a short scene from that fic.
Fandoms:
Harry Potter
Star Trek (2009)
BtVS
due South
MCR
SGA
Welcome new people to my flist! I will try my best to entertain.
I am slowly uploading stories to AO3. SLOWLY. As in, I've only uploaded 5 so far.
I am putting together a new MCR story in my head. I want to get a clear picture of what I want to do before I start writing it, or it will come out a mess on the first try. I don't mind rewriting, but I would rather skip it if I don't have to.
But before I write another long fic, I should write something short. The problem is that all my ideas are for long fic lately. Siiiiiiigh.
So here is what I want to do: comment to me about an invisible long plotty fic, and I will write a short scene from that fic.
Fandoms:
Harry Potter
Star Trek (2009)
BtVS
due South
MCR
SGA
Welcome new people to my flist! I will try my best to entertain.
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Spock's eyes were steady on his body as Kirk undressed. Clinical, almost. Emotionally detached. Of course Spock never showed that much emotion anyway, but this felt different.
Uhura ran her fingertips down Spock's arm and watched him. At least there was something he could decipher in her eyes – interest, curiosity, desire.
“We're going to have so much fun with you, Captain,” Uhura said, and Spock nodded.
Kirk swallowed hard. “Am I allowed to have fun in this scenario as well?” he asked, trying for levity and failing.
“You'll enjoy every minute of it,” Uhura promised.
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