Of My Life.

We spent a few days in Glorious Devon with my sister and her family, admiring the views and the real fire, and her holiday lets. (Woe that there aren't enough of them to have Camp Sparkle there, at least, not yet.) Got back home on Monday and spent Tuesday taking the brats back to Norwich, nicely in advance of the onmarching snow. It was a little strange, driving homeward with the radio announcing gloom, blizzard and the general shutness of roads, while the sun was in fact shining on us and there was no snow and little traffic.

However, it started to snow on Tuesday evening, and we now have a good six inches of the stuff lying around. On my return from Wart Clinic—where my back was assaulted with liquid nitrogen, gah, like really cold and painful ticklings—I slithered round the roundabout in a most unnerving way. However, my Beast wielded the snow shovel and cleared the drive, for he is a noble Beast.

Just saw this on still_gay:

Lance Bass: Next Christmas... no more cards with glitter! Banning them as of now! My car looks like a fairy had a rough night trapped inside it!

There is fic in that, surely?

Of My Life.

We spent a few days in Glorious Devon with my sister and her family, admiring the views and the real fire, and her holiday lets. (Woe that there aren't enough of them to have Camp Sparkle there, at least, not yet.) Got back home on Monday and spent Tuesday taking the brats back to Norwich, nicely in advance of the onmarching snow. It was a little strange, driving homeward with the radio announcing gloom, blizzard and the general shutness of roads, while the sun was in fact shining on us and there was no snow and little traffic.

However, it started to snow on Tuesday evening, and we now have a good six inches of the stuff lying around. On my return from Wart Clinic—where my back was assaulted with liquid nitrogen, gah, like really cold and painful ticklings—I slithered round the roundabout in a most unnerving way. However, my Beast wielded the snow shovel and cleared the drive, for he is a noble Beast.

Just saw this on still_gay:

Lance Bass: Next Christmas... no more cards with glitter! Banning them as of now! My car looks like a fairy had a rough night trapped inside it!

There is fic in that, surely?

Of MTYG and other gifts

Now that the MTYG authors are revealed, I have to say I'm a fan of Ullman, who wrote *three* stories including my own gift, Juncture, which I like very much indeed. Her other Trickyfish offering is 'Sparkly Souls Slow Dancing', otherwise known as the one in which Lance glows in the dark, which is my other favourite of this year's Lance/Chris fics.

My own story was for this world to be unbroken, a post-apocalyptic vampire AU AJ/Kevin story, which I imagine nobody would have expected of me! I confess to being utterly boggled by the request for quite some time, as post-apocalyptic anything is So Not Me, and I don't really Do Vampires. (The AJ/Kevin, fortunately, seemed quite doable, I'd sort of had a dress rehearsal for that last year as it was letterboys's alternative pairing.) Also, this time the recipient was someone I don't know, really, and there wasn't a lot to be gleaned by stalking her LJ—it was a quite different experience from last year, but it's all part of the SeSa fun, I spose.

Luckily I had nopseud and ephemera to offer insanely cracked ideas advise me. I think at one stage I was planning to write four different endings, a pick-your-own conclusion adventure, but happily the story that eventually emerged had other ideas. Our Backstreet Concert weekend did indeed see the birth of a SeSa story, and I mourn the loss of the original title, The Town of Tiny Vampires. This was not the story I wrote, but I was charmed to see its metamorphosis into a sprawling JuNi epic. Hee.

Well. A huge Thank You to nopseud for being my Story Doctor again, and figuring out the major logical flaw in time for me to put it right. Many thanks also to joeysdramaqueen and llamabitchyo for the betas and smoking out of non-American language. In the end, I found I rather liked the story. It's quite fun figuring out what day-to-day life is like in a post-apocalyptic world where there are roving vampires! And it's always good to have a go at something you've not done before.


In other news, I also participated in I Saw 3 Ships, and am pleased to be able to announce that you can now read a Nick/Lance/Chris threesome story written for me here. Sadly it is the only popslash story there—whoever it was who lured me into signing up, you've presumably figured out that I didn't write for you! I had, perforce, to write something *else*, in a fandom I haven't written in before, which was an interesting struggle. Incidentally, there is a marvellous Top Gear story in the list, unlikely as that sounds. I ended up watching a couple of Top Gear programmes over the Christmas period, and, well. Yes.

Flashfic challenge

I cannot resist Lance's little comment.

So there's a flashfic challenge here on popsoundboard. Please, you lovely people, this needs a ficlet!