harborshore: (tara)
Tonight, I have rewritten the introduction to my thesis so that it accurately reflects what it is about (and in the process, things became very clear in my head in a beautifully structured way). I might be feeling fairly pleased with myself at the moment.

Now, though, I am drinking beer, working on old ficlet prompts and contemplating stories, the kinds I like to tell. So if you're around and feel like it, give me two characters, a pairing or a friendship, some kind of 'first' or realization, and a setting. Bonus points for rare pairings, weird inclusions of magic, wacky AUs or crossovers, etc. I will do five or six or so. ♥

(And yes, I realize the fic I just posted also fits this. I did say the kinds of stories I like to tell. *grins*)

Fandoms/bands: The Like, PATD, The Young Veins (but probably not the new members, they're named Andy and Nick and--Nick? right?), FOB, BTVS, Veronica Mars, DCU, potentially something else that I have forgotten.
harborshore: (crossed the dunes)
Title: Know Every Scene By Heart
Pairings: girl!Spencer/Ryan
Word Count; 2000
Warnings: None
Summary: The lack of easy access to a somewhat cryptic best friend is one of the shittiest things about this band split business.

A/N: This is a sequel to Not That Hard To Find. It's not strictly necessary to read that first, but it might be helpful. Fics in this verse are always for [livejournal.com profile] blindmouse, even when I make her beta them (see below).

This was looked over by [livejournal.com profile] blindmouse and [livejournal.com profile] kickingrad, a duo of much awesomeness. If there are any remaining problems, it is most certainly not their fault. The title belongs to Bob Dylan, as always, and just like last time, it's from "If You See Her, Say Hello."

don't tell her it isn't so )
harborshore: (saving the world)
*peers out from under her thesis-shaped rock* So I hear there's a volcano? In Iceland? Doing things? This is nuts, you guys. It doesn't seem like anyone has died, and I hope I haven't gotten that wrong. All planes are canceled in Stockholm and the air space is closed, because apparently it's incredibly dangerous to fly through volcanic ash. Here's hoping it stops soon, because danger and chaos and the ashes being potentially lethal for people who are seriously ill and they're coming right at us, guys, they're already over Sweden. CRAZY. Also, I'm supposed to leave for the US in a month and I want to see my little sister graduate. It's an extremely minor concern in the grand scheme of things, but I love my sister a lot and I want to be there. And compared to the Haiti earthquake and the Chile one, this is decidedly minor. Obviously. Still, a little nuts.

So. I would like to offer ficlets, because I want to think about other things. I'm going to do the first five prompts I like, which may or may not be the first five that appear, because what I can write right now is a little limited.

Theme: post- or pre-apocalyptic scenarios WITH HOPE. Interpret that as you will. Pairings or gen are fine. Bands/fandoms I can write: Mikey, FOB, Bob and Brian (they're a subset of fandom, right?), The Like, Panic/The Young Veins (even if my Jon voice is nonexistent), MSI, others possibly. I can also do Veronica Mars, DCU or BTVS, though the last two feel like cheating since it's not like they've never done the apocalypse thing before.

Prompt away!

ETA: I am done! Five, er, seven ficlets.
harborshore: (something more)
You, oh Mik. Happy Birthday. I hope it was every bit as great as you deserve, darling girl, because you deserve all the good things ever. I'm stupidly sleepy after yesterday's ordeal, but I couldn't let today go by without saying anything.

See, you were one of the first people I found, on here. I wrote you a dumb little ficlet and you friended me and we kept talking and talking. You've sent me letters that never fail to arrive exactly at the opportune moment, as my favorite pirate captain would put it, and you've written me stories, and you--Anne of Green Gables would call it kindred spirits, you know? Which is remarkable and I feel so lucky that I found you. Your stories, the way you think, the way you are. So much love.

Due to Recent Events, the story I'm writing for you isn't quite finished, but it includes things I think you will like, and I wish it was done so I could give it to you properly. Instead, well.

and in the end the love you make is equal to )

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