and then, they made me their chief.

[hope]

My crack fic is now over 13,000 words long. It is turning out to be Tosh/Ianto, Tosh/Gwen, Tosh/Owen, Owen/Gwen, Owen/Ianto, Gwen/Ianto. With a side of Myfanwy. Ianto has just demonstrated his jetpack and Gwen has made a dress out of socks. Owen ran out of clothes within a couple of days. Everyone Loves Tosh.

OH GOD CRACK FICS AREN'T MEANT TO BE THIS LONG WHAT AM I DOING?!

Comments

[fools-game.livejournal.com]

I cannot even wait. This is going to be so, so epic.

[hope]

*snort*

it just keeps getting bigger! I get ideas for scenes, so I write them and stick them at the end, but then of course I have to write about 6000 words from where i'm linearly up to to get to that scene! IT WILL NEVER END! Even though I have an ending in mind already. BUT STILL!

[fools-game.livejournal.com]

Keep going! you will get there eventually and it will all have been worth it.

[nixwilliams.livejournal.com]

you are WINNING!

[hope]

I'm still unsure of what the prize will be.

[nixwilliams.livejournal.com]

i will let you kiss my ring... erm.

[slashfairy.livejournal.com]

? a dress from socks?

ok. how crazy am i that THAT intrigues me?

[hope]

*waggles eyebrows*

[wenchpixie]

You're writing the fic that's going to keep me through Christmas, that's what you're doing.

*nods*

[hope]

Now I just have to finish it before Christmas...