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splash_the_cat. Baaaaaaaaaaah.
If you had me under your command and could make me write anything, regardless of whether or not I know the fandom or if anybody even writes fic in that fandom and no matter how crack-addled it might be, what would you love to see me write?
P.S.: I'm not actually going to write any of these (unless something strikes me), but I am curious.
splash_the_cat. Baaaaaaaaaaah.If you had me under your command and could make me write anything, regardless of whether or not I know the fandom or if anybody even writes fic in that fandom and no matter how crack-addled it might be, what would you love to see me write?
P.S.: I'm not actually going to write any of these (unless something strikes me), but I am curious.
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curious
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Hey, you asked. ;-)
Plus, y'know, with the crazy. ;-)
Edited at 2007-12-20 12:53 am (UTC)
~sigh~
*Abracadabra* I command you to write an exciting, dynamic, thoughtful Forever Knight fiction, with a heaping serving of fervent Natalie and Nick friendship content, which goes on to revitalize the fandom and inspire an outpouring of fresh stories in response when you post it to fkfic-l!
(What? You couldn't see that fantasy coming from two continents away? ~g~ I'm not kidding.)
>"unless something strikes me"
Your idea: Mike bumps into Henry as Christmas midnight mass is ending. Mike is a Christmas and Easter kinda guy, while Henry went to confession the Saturday before -- why do you think he really lives in TO? priests that broad-minded about vampirism are a resource -- and as Mike is vaguely regretting that his schedule didn't coincide with his family's (wouldn't let nephew stay up that late) and deciding whether to indulge his childhood by waiting his turn to see the creche with a crowd in front of it, and perhaps regretting that no one will have filled his stocking while he was out (as Vicki did the one Christmas they were together; she most certainly didn't come to mass with him), he spots Henry just getting to his feet over in front of the tabernacle.
Go. ;-)
I certainly have to blush at your faith in my ability...
What? You couldn't see that fantasy coming from two continents away?
Two time zones, anyway. ;-D My money was actually on a less general request we've already discussed. I actually do still have a back burner of the brain pondering how one goes about picking up where one left off fifteen years ago when diverging in the midst of first season...
and as Mike is vaguely regretting that his schedule didn't coincide with his family's (wouldn't let nephew stay up that late)
Hee! IIRC, I happened to also be eight the first year I convinced Mom I could make it through midnight Mass. I did, too. Considering that I'm very much a morning person even as an adult, everyone was pretty stunned. Yay, determination and novelty factor! ;-)
:-) I'm a Knightie. I hope big. :-)
The customary characterization that we Knighties are as angsty and easily manipulated as our patron? Maybe. But I think that we are really as hopeful as you Natpackers are bouncy. ;-)
>"I actually do still have a back burner of the brain pondering how one goes about picking up where one left off fifteen years ago when diverging in the midst of first season..."
Boldly! One boldly ignores subsequent canon developments and plunges forward with what is now a delightful alternate reality -- keeping right what never went wrong -- a reality full of fascinating possibilities!