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I finished this a couple weeks ago. The short version is, I had too many problems with this series to really like it. My favorite things about it were the pacing of the first book and Katniss. My least favorite things were the pacing of the other books and clumsily handled themes. Below are lists of likes and dislikes about the book, with explanations. If all you want to read about The Hunger Games is squee, I suggest you stop when you get to the section labelled "dislikes".

Spoilers galore.

What I liked and didn't like about the Hunger Games trilogy )

I would be interested in discussing The Hunger Games with anyone who has read it. My whole review thing is horrendously long, so I understand if you don't want to read the whole thing. But come on, tell me what you thought about the series! I guess a bunch of people liked it, and I'd love to hear why. I'm interested in the movies (are they really happening?), even though the books ended up not particularly sitting well with me.
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This is actually an old story from work. P is my coworker, ever helpful.

Me: Why is there a bucket that says “Brains” on my desk?
P: Oh, there are six sheep brains in there.
Me: Okay. But why?
P: I thought you’d know what to do with them.
Me: I know what to do with them. Just how did they get there?
P: Youth and Family programs didn’t need them and wanted to know if you wanted them. Don’t you want them?
Me: Of course I do! Thanks.
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I want to say, for the record, that I like the erotica meme. I have reasons why, which hopefully I'll get around to discussing. I'll also hopefully do the meme. And [personal profile] quinara's character death meme and [livejournal.com profile] snikfic's baby fic meme. But [livejournal.com profile] snikfic asked if someone would write [personal profile] quinara the dragon meme, and the answer is yes. Yes, someone will.

the dragon meme )
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Is anyone interested in helping to beta The Way Down? Harry/Draco, around 70 K, NC-17 but not very often. I have a beta, [personal profile] scabbyfish, who is delightful and awesome. But I would appreciate another pair of eyes, particularly someone who:

-can Brit pick
-can edit for redundancy, clarity of ideas, AKA can reassure me that large chunks of narration are not needed
-understands that Harry probably doesn't gaze at his navel nearly as often as I gaze at mine (or gaze at his, for that matter)
-is good with story shapes and themes
-is alright dealing with a story that deals with mental health
-thinks that what I've written so far is at least sorta worth your time
-can do a chapter a week or week and a half (9 chapters, 70 K words, three chapters are done, which leaves 6 chapters and 45 K)

Some very nice people offered before, when [personal profile] alaana_fair so kindly asked on my behalf, but that was a while ago now and I don't know if anyone is still interested? While I'm sure there are spelling and grammar issues (aren't there always) I'm more eager to get Brit picking and someone to help me trim the fat, like scabbyfish. But I'll settle for Brit picking and someone who can do a chapter a week.
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So, I have this North and South fic. This is, of course, Victorian England. In my story, there's a character with a serious case of Orientalism. While this element is not absolutely essential to the narrative, I feel that it connects to important things about industrialization, capitalism, and class that I would like to address. Industrialization, capitalism, and class are probably not essential elements either, as it is in essence a romance, but imo the best romances deal with the ideals and worlds of the participants.

The problem with writing stories set in a time and place in which no one thought this was a problem . . . )

Here's where the request for help comes in. I had a beta for this fic, by name of kleindog from c-19. I don't know if she is on any of the journaling sites. If so--hi! I stopped writing the story, so stopped sending her chapters. She was doing a very nice job, but I realize what I want specifically for this fic is someone who feels in tune with this issue. There isn't always a way to please everyone, or be non-offensive to everyone. But I really feel like it would be nice to bounce some of this stuff off someone.

The ideal person would be familiar with N&S, period language, the historical context, how not to be offensive, Brit-picking, SPAG, being horribly ruthless to get rid of all my redundancies and awkward language, and would be willing. But I will settle for someone who is comfortable with addressing historical context and not being offensive, even if they don't know the canon, as long as they are willing.

If you don't match that description . . . do you know where I can go to ask for such a beta? N&S is a small fandom, which makes this particularly hard, but again, I'm not even concerned with someone knowing canon, although it might be difficult for someone to be interested in the story if they're not familiar with said canon.
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I broke the rules at H/D LDWS at [livejournal.com profile] slythindor100 by posting Sex, Lies, and Videotape. It's similar to the 250 word drabble, Honestly Ever After that I wrote for that competition, and you weren't supposed to post any alternate versions until after the competition was over.

All I can say is I'm sorry! I completely forgot! I forgot because it became a completely different story to me so I wasn't even thinking about Honestly Ever After by the time I got done. I've been trying to write a story with variations on this theme for four years, and it went through so many iterations I can't even keep track of them all. But I am sincerely sorry I posted one before getting to this one, and that now it's causing the mods grief.

What's sad is I was very obediently waiting to post my Unctious Unction one. But I didn't suddenly start to rewrite that one and get sucked into 18000 words of porn which can cause a person to forget you're supposed to OBEY THE RULES.

I'm sorry people, I'm sorry competitors, I'm sorry mods, I'm sorry fans, and . . . goodnight moon? In the future I'll be more law-abiding.

ETA: The story is now flocked, in order to adhere to the rules as much as possible after breaking them.
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Title: Sex, Lies, and Veritaserum
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Warnings: dirty talk, fingering, anal sex, with mention/discussion of dominance, submission, felching, object insertion, food porn, exhibitionism, spanking, cross-dressing, and, I don’t know, throw in like a consensual orgy
Summary: This entire fic is one long conversation about sex.
A/N: -Thanks ever so to [livejournal.com profile] hereticalvision for the Brit pick and SPAG; all mistakes are mine

-There is potential gross-out; heed the warnings

-For me, this is a little like showing some sex toys I like. If you're here for the Schopenhauer come back next week.

Sex, Lies, and Veritaserum )
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Now that I know, I see it everywhere. I'm kind of glad it took me this long to find it, because then I'd have to wait even longer for it to end. ([personal profile] stultiloquentia is right, WIPs are fun. THEY'RE ALSO TORTURE.)

But guys, Captive Prince. Just . . . Captive Prince.

It took me a while to get into. [personal profile] my_daroga laughed at the way I said, "Once you get past all the rape and torture, it's totally worth it!" There is rape and torture. It is about sex slaves. It is also the best ever. I'd probably be reccing right now except I feel like the whole world knew this secret except me. Yes, I have just made a tag, because yes, this is now my fandom.

But seriously guys. Guys, seriously. Captive Prince.

Laurent.

Discuss.
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I’ve always loved the fantasy genre. When I was younger, I had two major problems with it:
-It was sort of looked down upon. I saw fantasy/sci fi authors writing about it themselves, that it was not a “respected” genre, and the flack the writers receive for not being “literary” or “serious”. Mostly I didn’t like this because my sophomore English teacher told my mom she wished I’d read higher brow novels instead of reading Dune.
-When I was around 6-12 years old, I could never find anything aimed at me I wanted to read. I liked the fantasy novels, but they were some hard reading for a 9 year old sometimes. There was A Wrinkle In Time and Narnia and some others, but finding things was hard work!

I feel like all of that is different now. And I feel like the number one cause or effect is named Harry Potter.

amiright? )
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I am almost done writing the filthiest thing I've ever been willing to share with people whose faces I luckily can't see. Or at least around as dirty as Girls Are Great, which at least I tried to redeem with something like coherent thought. The weird thing about Sex, Lies, and Veritaserum (yes, I'm calling it that, and no, I don't care; I love James Spader) is that there are whiffs of coherent thought, but when I look at GAG (lol, acronym) next to this, I realize that there's just something in myself that would like everything neatly laid out on a table, where people agree, "Yes, this is acceptable," and then proceed to fuck on said table. And things fall off. That's exactly what this fic is.

It's the porn I mentioned in this post; I finally managed to write it by taking out everything that made me feel icky, uncomfortable, and unhappy, and also by turning off my brain and letting everything else go wild. It's Harry/Draco; it looks fairly long (between 10K and 20K; right now it's at 12K and my guess is 17K), and I'm almost done. It's dirty and pretty mindless, though a better word might be shameless.

The problem is I find myself again in need of a beta, hopefully one who can Brit pick. I can't ask [personal profile] scabbyfish because it's for her! Even though I don't know what kind of porn she likes. Any takers?
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I finished writing The Way Down!

I have all these things I want to say about endings to stories, but this post is specifically about The Way Down, what it is and why I wrote it. I think the process of writing is fascinating; the process of writing this story in particular is fascinating to me. For the few people in the world reading that fic, there are slight spoilers for it, but nothing big. Did I mention it has no plot? For everyone else, I have no idea whether this will be interesting to you. But I wanted to say it.

Writing process, when real life enters your writing, writing as therapy and catharsis, when writing changes with you, mental health, me, my navel, etc )
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eta: fixed, for lo, I am stupid.

In other dw news, I can't wait until they get that queue thing set up. I have written about 20 posts; they're all discussions; I'd like to post them. Why don't I just, you ask? I don't know. I get angsty about them, not because they're contentious discussions (they're really not!). I don't know why. I'd rather them go up without me having to think about it. Maybe it's because then I won't worry about replies (that is, whether anyone cares, not whether anyone will wank), and I won't feel like I have to be feelin' it right then to post, and I won't worry about how it will be an isolated thing in the bigger context of what I have to say. These are ridiculous things to worry about, but I don't worry about worrying about them. I worry about worse things and then worry about worrying about those instead.
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Phone conversation I had today:

Me: I have a really weird question.
Guy: You can’t ask me anything I haven’t already been asked before.
Me: . . . Okay. I need a horse ankle.
Guy: Do you need the whole leg?
Me: No, just the ankle.
Guy: Well, from the hoof up, how much do you want?
Me: Just the ankle. I don’t need the hoof. I don’t need the part above the hoof. I need the part above that where it turns out at an angle—
Guy: I’ll just pop it off under the knee and give you a couple feet.
Me: Um. Okay.
Guy: When do you wanna come?
Me: Well, when you have . . . horse legs available.
Guy: Oh, I get them every other day. Availability’s not a problem. Just your schedule.
Me: Okay, how about some time next week?
Guy: Sure. I just do it in the truck outside my house, so you’d just be coming over here. I charge around $20 to pop ‘em off.
Me: Okay . . . I’ll have to check my schedule.
Guy: Alright. What’s your name?
Me: Joy.
Guy: Well, I’m Bud.

Of course you’re Bud. Of course you are.
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Title: The Way Down
Rating: this chapter, pg
Length: this chapter, 6.5K, see below for WIP info
Warnings: later, there is sex, but not much violence.
Characters: Harry/Draco, past Harry/Ginny
Epilogue: not epilogue compliant
Summary: Malfoy’s all, “Come out of there,” the way you say to a cat who is badly behaved. And Harry’s all like, “No, what, I’m a hermit! And I have a chest-monster! And I am crazy magically powerful!” and Malfoy’s all, “We all have problems, bub.” (thoughtfully) “You are crazy though. I’ll give you that.”
A/N: -Thanks 7 billion times to [livejournal.com profile] scabbyfish, who did SO MUCH TO THIS. I’ve never had a beta like her. Of course I’ve never shared anything this messy with someone. I’m so glad she can (with magic powers) make it somewhat presentable.

-This is a work in progress. I have this grand plan I’ll finish it if I start posting. Right now it’s 60,000 words. The plan makes it look like it will be 70,000 words. Plans are very deceiving. The plan is a chapter every week. My guess is 8-9 chapters. Did I mention plans are deceiving? Especially when they are mine.

-Constructive criticism is more than welcome.

Go to: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9

The Way Down, chapter 3 )

Go to: Chapter 4
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Happy birthday to one of the coolest people I know, [personal profile] seraphcelene.

For you? A haiku.
You remind me of poems,
Fresh, strong. Unconquered.
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I'd like to talk for just a bit about derogatory language. It's going to look like something else for a long time before I get there, so here's the short version: language is not invented consciously. You can still speak with consciousness. You can choose what words you use, and how you use them. Language is yours.

What words you say )
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In light of a certain (admittedly awesome!) fic that I can't get three posts through my flist without seeing recced, I've been wondering about fandom experience.

[livejournal.com profile] marguerite_26 cleared some things up for me by explaining that Merlin has an anon meme and a lot of shit goes down there. Of course, practically every fandom has or has had an anon meme, but in some fandoms, it's going to be part of your fandom experience. In other fandoms, not so much. She also mentioned at one point that HP, for instance, is a fandom that has a very high quotient of fests, and a lot is based around fests. When Star Trek reboot came out, the reboot fandom was centered on a kink meme (I have no idea what it's doing now).

I always think of BtVS fandom as a little town formed after an exodus from huge cities which now lie in ruins. Some people still live in the cities, but most of the people in the town know each other, even if we don't talk to those people over there. Enterprising souls gather news from all parts of town and bnfs still go on hunts at times for Fresh Blood. And most of the people in the town have actually moved out anyway and are keeping them as summer homes.

Anywho, what I'd like to know now is what your fandom experience is, and also how your fandom works. Would you consider it based on comms, memes, fests, a couple bnfs? Where does it happen? Why does it happen? Are there community pockets? Types who don't talk to each other? Wars between factions? What's it like moving into your fandom; are you on the periphery, did you found it, is it an uphill battle all the way? Does everyone go to cons; does everyone know each other; do you know everyone else? Are you confused about where your fandom happens, and you feel like you're always trying to figure it out?

I had this whole vision of there being a comment with the name of your fandom and then everyone replies to that comment with their fandom experience. Of course it's probably not going to work out that way, but I'm going to comment with HP, Buffyverse, SPN, and Merlin just to get things rolling. Please feel free to comment with your fandom, any fandom, just comment and reply.
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[personal profile] stultiloquentia asked for a snippet of my North and South fic. As I find this extremely flattering and am pretty much a whore, here it is! Though I do seem to be in a rather bad habit these days of posting things only one person is going to read. Oh well.

Some context: This is a work in progress, but one of those I plan to try to post and finish some time this year. It's about 80,000 words at present, and it is also crack of the worst kind.

The premise is that Margaret married Thornton after the incident at the mill. He proposed and she said no, but then gossip negatively affected her family, Thornton quietly reproposed, and she accepted. For one thing I just don't think the gossip could have gotten that bad, and for another, I think Margaret is just too proud to cave. So heaven knows why I even started writing it, but I did, and it gets worse.

Thornton is aware Margaret married him just to preserve her family's reputation, and the thought of sleeping with her when she dislikes him so disturbs him! So of course they do not have sex, and Thornton suggests she come to him when she does want of the sex. Of course Margaret does not know what he means by "wanting sex" other than "wanting to do her duty" which she already wants to do, but that he seems to find disgusting. It's very confusing to her! They sleep in separate rooms, oh lord.

In this scene, they've been married for a little bit but not having sex. They're all going to London to the Great Exhibition together: Thornton, Margaret, Fanny and the Latimers. This is on the train to London.

Excerpt )
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Instead of my story today I am going to tell you a real life story from work. Resemblance between this and girl!Sherlock might have something to do with me, I'm afraid.

Long story, but I was going to get some pig bones I would potentially need to clean. I remembered my Anatomy teacher in highschool used to keep a bucket of maggots in her backyard to clean bones, but surely this is not the only option! So I Google and find mentions of bleach and various methods of scrubbing, but mostly it’s flesh-eating beetles. Great for bone cleaning.

I’m mulling over this as I eat lunch in the break room, where everyone else is eating lunch. I’m talking about my pig bones and maggots and Googling, and eventually get to the part about flesh-eating beetles. “Which is just another dead end,” I’m saying, “because where on earth am I going to get flesh-eating beetles?” And then I noticed everyone else has stopped eating, and is looking at me like I’m crazy.

Am I crazy because I’m talking about giving bones to flesh eating beetles during lunch?

No.

I’m crazy because, “Joy, you know we have flesh-eating beetles, don’t you?”

Of course we have flesh-eating beetles. Silly me.
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Yes, your zodiac sign is wrong! But my planetarium boss tells us now it's news, and none of us can figure out why. This has been happening for--well, forever, and your signs have been wrong probably for the last hundred years or so. According to my planetarium boss, this story just happened to hit the right spot at the right time, which is apparently what makes it news. The science world remains flummoxed by media and sundry.

Here's the super cool explanation my planetarium boss gave me. I made graphics, guys. You might not want to read it if you understand astronomy.

Why your zodiac sign is wrong. )

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