Sep. 14th, 2011

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Sep. 14th, 2011 10:57 pm
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My mpreg BB is now almost 16K without a beta and I still have months ahead until it's due to be posted. Guess I let it run away with me.

spn_cinema is done, and waiting to be beta'd, at which point I will probably be informed that it's crap.

50 states thing isn't started yet, but I've got all kinds of research printed out and ready to go.

Still waiting on art to be posted for reverse_bang, so I guess I'll see what happens with that.

Oh, and the holiday fic thing. Yeah. I've got until December for that, so no worries.

Just posted a drabble for the open_on_sunday theme for this week.

How about everyone else? What are you working on?
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Ten

It was one of those trading-stories nights. Spike had told Wes, as they were under the covers, about how the his father first discovered the stash of poetry he’d written. His dad was angry, he’d taken the pages as Spike (Will) wept and thrown them into the fireplace, going on about how it was so useless and not manly at all, and then had pushed him onto the floor and beaten him with a belt until his tears were dried up.

Wesley placed his hands on his lover’s cheek, and asked when that had happened.

“I think I was ten.”

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