fairbreeze

There is something kind of ironic? cosmically interesting? about writing a fic involving Setzer and his airship while waiting to see the space shuttle launch.

That is all.

Blegh.  Definitely need to find a better layout for this page, but that's always been something I suck at. 

I thought I wouldn't really post anything here but my fiction itself, since it's my fanfic journal and all, but then that felt kind of... impersonal, I guess, since I'm kind of going out of my way to NOT connect my personal journal and my fanfic journal.  So I decided that writing about writing counted as something you could put in a fic journal.  ^_^

And I just need a place to rant over the fact that I CANNOT seem to finish my second fic for areyougame .  Part of this is general life upheaval-- I'm down one boyfriend and one living space over the course of this month, which makes anything hard, really-- but a lot of it is that this one fic is just Not Working.  I've churned out "more difficult" fics in a much shorter period of time.  I know what I want to happen.  I like the characters.  But, like some kind of crazy creative "errectile dysfunction" I just lock up whenever I try to actually WRITE it.  Which is no good at all.

I hope I can actually get it finished before the end of the month.  I feel bad about writing anything ELSE until it's finished, since I promised I'd write it, but other stories are clamoring for my attention (like Speakeasy, which I think might have been a birthday present from my Muse) and I need to pay attention to some of them, as well.

Title: Speakeasy
Fandom: Baccano!
Pairing: Claire/Chane
Warnings: Spoilers for these two, through to the end of the anime series.  May contradict the light novels, I haven't read them.
Summary: Claire Stanfield makes an ordinary day rather less ordinary.  Chane assists almost on accident.
A/N: The prompt for this at come_shots was "saying yes".  I originally wanted to see if I could write for the prompt without any actual dialogue.  I didn't quite make it, but it's close.  It's also in a weird style for me, but I kind of like it.  If anyone reads this and would like to beta read or leave some in-depth comments, I would love that.  I hate putting something up without someone else's eyes having been on it, but I don't have a dedicated beta reader yet.  ^_^  

( his woman's place is with a knife in her hands )

Originally posted to areyougame 

Title: Persistence of Memory
Rating: G/PG
Warnings: ridiculous spoilers for basically everything in the game
Word count: 1455
Prompt: Shadow of Destiny, Eike/Homunculus: mindfuck - what is truth?
Summary: Eike remembers everything, has coffee and discovers that "everything" is apparently subjective.
A/N: Sorry this is late, been dealing with the dreaded Real Life.  This kind of wants a sequel that's a little more, well, porn-y, and it's a sequel I intend to write, but this story decided it wanted to be this, instead.  I'm so ridiculously happy to know that there's at least one other person out there who knows and loves this game!

I'm serious about the spoilers-- this even presumes that you know what happens in the EX Endings for the game.

( It was little things, things of no significance whatsoever, that could change the face of history, enough that a man would live, or die.  )