Jul. 5th, 2014

Fic: The Wolf-Reyes Connection (Teen Wolf/Doctor Who crossover)

Another silly one for Fic or Die! (What. I have a lot of unfinished fic :p).

Title: The Wolf-Reyes Connection
Author: [info]aldiara
Fandom/Characters: Teen Wolf/Doctor Who; Erica, Boyd, the Eleventh Doctor, the Alpha Pack
Word Count: 2750
Rating: G
Warnings: Silliness and shameless tweaking of astronomical features.
Summary: "Oh, this was just great, Erica thought. She and Boyd were about to get torn apart by these alpha freaks, and here was some kind of mad alien with two hearts. A mad alien with an ancient phone box and a sentient plant."
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A/N: Don't mind me, just sending the cavalry to rescue Erica and Boyd from the clumsy clutches of bad canon :p Because I still love Erica and I'm still bitter at Teen Wolf for totally wasting her potential. Set right after the Teen Wolf season 2 finale (not remotely s3-compatible, obvs); in the Doctor's timeline, not too long after The Angels Take Manhattan. Thanks to [info]alsha for typo-catching!

~~~ Fic is here at AO3 ~~~

Fic: Time Your Demons Came to Call (The L.A. Complex)

Second contribution to the Fic or Die challenge organised by [info]spaghettitoes and a clowder of menacing cats. I admit I'm nervous as fuck about this one because it deals with triggery stuff and I rewrote it about half a dozen times and I'm still worried about whether I handled it right. If you do perceive problems (and for a change I'm not talking monster sentences or errant commas), don't be nice, do call me out on it.

Title: Time Your Demons Came to Call
Author: [info]aldiara
Fandom/Characters: The L.A. Complex; Kaldrick King, Christopher Taylor
Word Count: ~1500
Rating: No idea, tbh. PG-13?
Warnings: Anger issues, violence/domestic abuse issues and struggle to overcome same.
Summary: You can make amends, or get closure, or whatever the hell they call it, but that doesn't mean you're actually absolved.
Disclaimer: If I owned The L.A. Complex, I'd have digitally remastered season 2 to edit out Skunkgirl by now.
A/N: Thanks to the lovely [info]alsha for the beta insights!

~ Fic is here at AO3 ~

Jan. 28th, 2012

Fanfic Meme 2011

Wheeee, it's that time of year. Time to ramble self-involvedly about your fic-ly achievements for the year. Don't be afraid to give yourself a pat on the back ;)

ALL the fic talk )

Feb. 10th, 2011

Scrambling for inspiration

C'mon, Toby, talk to me. We can do this.

Oct. 27th, 2010

On hiatus for a few days, peeps. Gotta do a thing about a thing. Emails and comments I owe will be forthcoming, honest.

*snogs all*

Apr. 28th, 2010

Dovegrey whiskey - but good once fried

OH HAI, uhm, sleep? What? No, I haven't gone totally bonkers (yet). Nutty subject line is how I read one of [info]alsha's corrections to the epically crap chapter she was betaing for me. NICE HANDWRITING THERE, MEINE HOLDE! SO HELPFUL!*

Aaaanyway. Just dropping by to do one of my usual bimonthly HELLO I'M NOT DEAD posts. I'm so behind on comments to the point where I'm afraid I have to declare an amnesty on all the one I haven't replied to yet and keeping up again from now on, because OMG YOU PEOPLE ARE POSTY.

Off to finally work on my noms for the 2010 SEXYS, YAYYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAY! Seriously, this has been my shining, dazzling, enticing reward waiting for me all week *hugs fandom tight and snogs it to the ground*

*OMG IT SO IS, THO. *dissolves in wibbly gratitude*

May. 10th, 2009

Procrastination: I rule at it.

Today I set out to write and finish my flippin' chapter 5 because it's been a bloody month or two. So I sat down, opened my doc, stared morosely at the screen. About three hours later - i.e. after I'd sorted through some old photos, done PR work on EKP, painted my nails black, changed outfits five times, had lunch, read my f-list, commented on my f-list, had more lunch, did a second coat on my nails, watched [info]lilithilien's There's a chance I'll start to wonder and [info]sdk's Das Eis lügt nicht about a dozen times for inspiration and had finished half a bottle of wine - I finally started writing. About eight hours after that, I finally finished a first draft and I don't care if it's shite, at least it's ruddy well done. Man. This thing has been like pulling teeth.

To reward myself and also because I was too lazy to cook, I dragged [info]alsha out for dinner at the pub and we'd just started playing a round of Scrabble when this random guy popped up and asked if he could play too. Neither of us was too keen but he just sort of invited himself in and started blabbing. Uhm, weird, but whatever, we can play Scrabble. Then he stuck around when our food came, though, and it was kinda awkward so eventually Alsha politely told him to bugger off - thank god, cause I'm too nice and would've probably just sat there all evening and endured the awkward, lol. It's the kind of thing where I smack myself after and go, "dude, it would SO have been okay to tell him right away to bugger off", but it's just odd when someone just casually inserts themselves into your private space as if there's NO QUESTION IN THE WORLD that they might not be welcome. Also, you never know, sometimes you meet really interesting people that way and end up having a grand old time but with this one it became obvious pretty quickly that that would not be the case. (And no, he wasn't hitting on either of us, either, he just sort of flopped down and pretended we were all best buds).

Now I am TIRED because apparently certain people have infected me with the sleep bug. BORING. But I still gotta fix up this chapter, otherwise I'll just shove it in some folder and not look at it for the next five months and I want to be DONE WITH IT, dammit.

January 2020




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