green_apple: (to believe in a jagged edge)
Fic, which I wrote for [info]roguemouse ages ago when she asked for it. In typica fashion, civilization has collapsed for reasons unspecified...

And she'll know me by the sound of my hoping, PG.
2058 words.
Title taken from Josh Ritter's Empty Hearts.
Beta'd by [info]too_rational who is a sweetheart and put up with my weird 'writers are odd folk' moments. A real trooper, that lady. All remaining errors are mine.

don't let me into this year with an emtpty heart, with an empty heart.
green_apple: (the quiet fury of our dreaming)
In the interest of not losing these and also because they comprise the entirety of my fanfic production in the whole of last year, here are the prompts I filled in that glorious meme of yore. They've both undergone some polishing but remain unbeta'd.

The one with the camp fire, NC-17. In response to this prompt. 

er, there's a camp fire.  )

Untitled. May straddle the line between R and NC-17, if there is such a line. Let's call it R and move on, shall we? This was the prompt. 

I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry rot. )

green_apple: (our last day as children)
Today I am grateful because I picked up my notebook and WROTE SOMETHING. Of the fannish variety, that is. And I like it.

Not sure it'll go anywhere, but since I've been spending unholy amounts of time not paying attention in class thinking up ways to crossover the Codex Alera with Merlin, I thought it would be interesting to see if it took any kind of shape if I sat down and played with it for a bit. It did?

I think. Maybe.

Though its actually some sort of patchwork thing made with elements from the Kencyrath universe, Aleran furies and my own Arthurian preferences... good luck, ye who enter here.

Whatever, I'm happy with it. Thoroughly unbeta'd as I just finished it and HAD TO TELL SOMEBODY.

OMG I WROTE SOMETHING! Thanks for inspiration, man. Really.
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The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level.

I'm even open to try some slash, been feeling adventurous lately!

green_apple: (one does not love breathing)
So. I was, um, bullied into joining this sort of contest where there'll be no winners (or something) and I have to submit three pieces of fiction. One has to be old, another new and a third one something written the day of the submission itself, as in there'll be someone watching you write it. Oh pressure, how overrated you are.

Anyway, I'm working on the new piece, and am already deciding what the third is not gonna be about. It's the old one that has me a ragged mess of doubt. I have these few pieces that I love with all of my heart but some of them are too personal for me to share, others have already been shared and I believe it is against the non-contest rules to submit something you've already sent out to another contest (where there were actual prices. And less ridiculous rules), clearly this leaves me with very few options, of which the really attractive one is this RPF thingy I wrote a while back, and it is truly and sincerely loved. There's something about that story.

Which is where you guys come in (PLEASE, DO COME IN), because I'm asking your help with it. What do you think about it? Should I make arrangements? Is it contest material?

It's mustang horses, champagne glasses and this is the last thing I've written that got posted, so it's been opinioned on by other people already, but I'm still sort of on the fence about it, mostly because it never got beta-ed and so, (further) third party view may be required before it's set free onto the world.

::is insecure:: Will you help a poor little soul out?

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::jumps up and down:: OMG, OMG, OMG I've accomplished fic(s). Eeeeeee!

Now, here's the thing. since I'm trying to get the handle on things again, I need you guys to help a bit, 'kay? As usual my main issue is characterization. But in general, it's been a while for me, so ye be warned.  /insecurities.

mustang horses, champagne glasses. RPF JA/OFC. 
2162 words of PG -ness.
Thoroughly unbeta'd.
Title from Foucault's Northbound 35.


7/28/07 18:44
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think I wrote something resembling Dune Fic... which astounds me beyond measures.

It's untitled because none of the titles I could think of where as profound as the topic deserves. The freakin' fic isn't as profound as the topic deserves. But I tried anyway, and this is what came out. Obviously con crit is most welcome!

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Title: Dancing in the Moonlight
Author: Paola
Rating: R
Word Count: 2.367
Disclaimer: If I owned this; do you think I'd be resorting to fanfiction to see things happen?
Summary: they were not above this.
A/N: Titled after "Dancing in the Moonlight" by Thin Lizzy, as performed by Jeff Buckley because the original version? Sucks. Hopefully now that this is out of my system, the muses will stop it with the bratty behavior and will get their asses in gear before Mousey decides to fly all the way down here to kick my ass.

::: )
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Title: Summertime
Author: Paola
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1244
A/N: I originally intended this to be from a child’s POV, and I really should know better by now, shouldn’t I? The mentioned lake and woods come from the little town my grandmother grew up in, so they’re real. I believe that this lady is my grandmother, so in the style of a disclaimer I should mention that I did not create her and I do not own her, but she’s mine! 

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Title: Light a Match in a Dark Room...
Author: Paola
Rating: PG
Word Count: 587
Disclaimer: If I owned it, FOX would have had nothing to do with it. Trust me. Also? I'm poor, so if you sue, you'll waste your time.
A/N: completely and entirely un-betaed, so feel free to point out to me whatever you feel should be pointed out.
Summary: you don't appreciate what you could lose, until you realize you don't have it.


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green apple
...and your heart held out like a tin cup to catch the rain...

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