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After nearly a year of chats about this story Caroline and I should *totally write,* I finally broke and totally started writing it.

Semi-Charmed Life -- working title, The Maryverse.

There's no Mary yet. There's no a lot of things yet that will eventually be there. But now there is a there for things to be at!
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My Kickstarter project has made its funding goal with 5 days left on the clock, so thank you thank you thank you to everyone who contributed to that. It's a remarkable feeling for me, and I think it's just a remarkable model for supporting artists in general -- something I definitely want to do from this point on is keep an eye on Kickstarter for things that I can back. It's just really good karma, I feel.

As mentioned, I do have five more days, and hey, don't feel like you can't still buy in! The smaller amounts basically amount to pre-orders for the book, and that's always a nice thing.

I'm also working on a little Sherlock story that should be ready in a couple of days, because everyone needs a hobby. *g*
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So in an attempt to take control of my life after my Summer of Angst, here is what I did: I set up a Kickstarter project to help me through the last phase of my novel.

Here it is: Fortunate Son on Kickstarter

I would love for you to take a look at it (if you haven't already come here from there, that is), and if you feel like you can chip in a little, obviously I'd love that bestest of all. But even if that's not in the cards, go look at the page! There's a little 15-minute video of me chattering dorkily about how much I love my book that might amuse you.

Now, if you're coming the other route, from the Kickstarter page rather than toward, here are a few links to some of my fanfic work. I chose these four stories because I think they're most similar to the kind of writing I do in my original work, so if you like them, you might like Fortunate Son!

Steadfast, Loyal, and True
Stargate: Atlantis fandom.
Ronon Dex, before and after the end of his world.
some sexual content: Ronon/Teyla, Ronon/Melena

Pink Ladies
Buffy the Vampire Slayer fandom.
Tara is a good girl. So was Drusilla, once.
some explicit vampiric violence

Daughters of Jerusalem
Firefly fandom.
River goes to finishing school.
non-explicit romance: River/Mal, Mal/Inara, Inara/River

Sibylla ti theleis
due South fandom.
Ten years after "The Call of the Wild" gave Ray Vecchio a wife and stole his best friend. Shantih shantih shantih.


And below the cut I've placed the first chapter of Fortunate Son, which is of course what is really most likely to let you know if it's a project you'd like to support. I hope it is, of course, but even if it's not, I honestly do appreciate your time.

Fortunate Son )

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Aug. 20th, 2012 09:28 pm
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Post title is not short for relationship, but is my new mantra, as I try to get things out into the world -- many of them things that I have been hoarding and worrying over for a very long time. Because the thing is you can make the best widgets in the known universe, and if you don't SHIP THEM OUT, who cares? Watch this space for more in the very near future, but in the meantime, here's some old stuff. If you haven't seen it, it's new to you.


The Miracle Worker
SGA. Very short-sweet Ronon/Rodney story that takes place after "Inferno." I really genuinely like "Inferno." And I really genuinely think that sometimes people are not very nice to Rodney. Sometimes those people are me, but not this time.

Steadfast, Loyal, and True
SGA. I think of this as a kind of companion piece to "Fourteen Years," in that it's another attempt at a Unified Field Theory of Ronon, looking at the whole scope of his life and what he's become. Sort of a Ronon/Teyla story, but mostly Ronon/Melena, and about why Ronon's the kind of man who just can't stop being faithful to his wife.

Ode
SGA. Another supercute Ronon/Rodney, wherein I share some of my favorite Great Poems of the English Language, like the huge nerd that I am. Still, though, e.e. cummings is very hot, and that is the Profound Theme of this story.

Alpha Centauri
SGA. Oh, yes. This is my epicest epic ever to epic, a novel-length Ronon/Rodney/John love triangle/clusterfuck/OT3. Because I had no idea what I was doing when I started it, I think the first three chapters are a little rocky (especially 3, which was written well before we'd seen enough of Ronon for me to grasp his voice), but it gets better. Chapter 10 is, imho, the best thing I've ever written. It's sexy, it's angsty, it's romantic, it's everything you ever wanted without even knowing it. No refunds or exchanges.

Orleans
BtVS. Didn't you always want to know where Faith was, in the Wishverse? Well, I did. It's hard to write cheery Wishverse fic, for obvious reasons, and so I didn't. But it's a harder Buffy and a softer Faith and killer alligators and a little bit around the edges about the Powers That Be and a little bit about dying young. You know, light summer reading.

Pink Ladies
BtVS. You know who's really hard to write? Drusilla. But how great was she? This is the only vampire story I've ever written, so I really wanted to just go for broke, and I feel that I accomplished that. Blood, sex, death, madness, lesbians. The whole kit and kaboodle. After I slandered the God of Abraham in the story above, watch me for a change of pace slander the Triple Goddess. Good times.

Be Cool
SGA. Really my only straight-up McShep story. Rodney wants to be cool like John, because don't we all?

Lexicon
The Sentinel. An injury in the line of duty take Jim's ability to speak, and so of course it's a story about communication, I guess, but also just about the balance of power in relationships, about dependence and caretaking. I like that it came out kind of pensive but not really angsty, because I sometimes have a hard time not going to 11. This is hurt/comfort at a nice 7.5

Release Mechanism
SGA. Everyone has at least one Alien Sex Slave Planet story in them, right? John/Ronon, and what I like about this one is that along with being good, sexy dubcon fun, it's actually pretty funny. I try to be funny sometimes, with mixed results. This one works, I think. You know, for a dubcon story about slavery.

Pass/Fail
SGA MENSA!verse. With the Sheppard and McKay role-reversals of the MENSAverse, it occurred to me that Sheppard probably wasn't friendly enough to get past Ronon's defenses like he did in canon s2. I figured it would've been Rod instead, so this is the story about that. With bonus cute kids, because hey, canon.

ALSO SOMETHING NEW!

The Lily Maid of Atlantis
I usually do not post WIPs, but the thing is that right now I have a lot of unfinished things that really deserve better than to die of old age on my hard drive, and I feel like having tried not posting them and discovering that doesn't work, I would try the opposite. So, this.

This story will always be Bride of Ronon to me. It's -- AND I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH -- an OFC story, so expect whatever it is you normally expect from one of those. I realize that's pretty much kryptonite for a lot of people, but I would really like it if folks wanted to try this anyway, because I really have a soft spot for it. (It's especially fun and/or trippy to imagine it as an AU Drogo/Daenerys story, in a universe where Khal Drogo is, y'know, Ronon, and instead of dragons, Daeny is really good at baking pies.)
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My favorite is Hermione.

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Eve of Darkness
S.J. Day
Tor, 2009

Amazon synopsis: "For Evangeline Hollis, a long-ago fling with a bad boy from the wrong side of the tracks just became a disaster of Biblical proportions. One night with a leather-clad man of mystery has led to a divine punishment: the Mark of Cain. Thrust into a world where sinners are drafted into service to kill demons, Eve's learning curve is short. A longtime agnostic, she begrudgingly maneuvers through a celestial bureaucracy where she is a valuable but ill-treated pawn. She's also become the latest point of contention in the oldest case of sibling rivalry in history.... But she'll worry about all that later. Right now she's more concerned with learning to kill while staying alive. And saving the soul she'd never believed she had."

so. many. spoilers. )
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So I'm unemployed right now and trying to figure out how to give my life meaning, and I thought, hey, I could read a lot of paranormal fantasy novels!

No, I'm kidding. I was doing that part anyway. But I did figure that I could review a lot of paranormal fantasy novels, and that would be fun for me, and possibly for some people who are not me as well. Also, it's a good writing exercise while I'm trying to bail through to the end of my own novel (65,000 words and past the halfway mark! Woo!), because it forces me to be really clear about what I want to embrace out of this genre and what I want to violently reject.

I've renamed this journal Paranormal for the People, which right off hopefully gives you a sense of what my biases are as a reviewer. I'm looking for a good story, obviously, yes, but I'm also looking at the paranormal/urban fantasy genre in a slightly more specific way, so my reviews will tend to zone in on these things:

1. DIVERSITY. This is a genre that's dominated by stories about straight white women, occasionally livened up by stories about straight white men. This is ridiculous. It's straight up indefensible at this point in time. I know I'm not the only person who feels this way, so I want to highlight those books I do find that feel a little more representative of realityworld, where lots of interesting people live. Maybe even you!

2. SEXUAL POLITICS. This genre manages to combine some of the most straight-up tawdry softcore (which I say with love, people, with love) with some incredibly dubious ideas about female sexuality. The books can fascinated with kink and physical attractiveness, yet at the same time have some amazingly sketchy rape-culture/dubcon tropes woven all through them and be obsessed with policing the lines between Purity and Slutiness. It's also full of kickass women having weird breakdowns about which supernatural boy finds them hot. I like books that integrate sexuality into the spectrum of things that influence a person, but I have a very low threshold for anti-sex nonsense, enforced heterosexuality and monogamy, and finding convenient magical ways to make your every kink integral to the plot (Dear Authors: Sometimes I just don't need to know that much about you.) Basically, can we be adults about love and sex?

3. DEPTH OF THE CHARACTER BENCH. I'm very deeply influenced by tv and roleplaying games, so one thing that I'm constantly looking for is a *cast* of characters, all of them contributing something valuable to the story, because honestly, aren't we over this Lone Wolf Hero business by now? For a genre that prides itself on worldbuilding, why aren't these worlds full of interesting people? Why is it always about Princess Special Snowflake, her boyfriend, her antagonist, her boyfriend/antagonist, and that one sassy best friend who's in two chapters and probably dies by the end? Nobody lives like that. Real people live in communities, and if I don't feel like any of the significant characters in your novel could just as well have been the POV characters of their own novels, then I honestly just don't buy your worldbuilding, because what you've built is a Princess Special Snowflake theme park, not a world.

4. SKILLS OTHER THAN SMASHING. I love action scenes. I really do. I'm not asking people to write a Wonder Boys AU where they're wizards. (Although I actually am now. How awesome would that be?) Bring on the boss fights, that's awesome. But I am interested in finding books where the character isn't presented as interesting primarily because she breaks things better than anyone else around her. I really want some creativity in how stuff gets resolved, as well as more emphasis on what kind of a person the character is during the 150 pages where she's not actively smiting.

So we'll see how this goes for a while -- I'm aiming at one actual book review per week, plus maybe some other stuff for fun, some links to geek culture and/or fannish activity where it seems relevant. I'll also be putting up some updates on my novel, for those of you who find my interests relevant to yours and/or want to know if I think I can do any better, smartass.
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So I've been VV EXCITED about the HBO Game of Thrones adaptation, because I've been a fan of that series since forever (my copy has the old, ugly artwork of Some Guy Who Doesn't Appear to Be Ned, But Who Knows? riding randomly around Winterfell, I Guess). Obviously I went into the stratosphere when they cast Jason as Khal Drogo, because YES, OF COURSE YOU DO THAT -- it's like casting Alan Rickman as Snape. OF COURSE YOU DO THAT. You have to do that.

Anyway, it premiered last week, obviously, and I have some thoughts. I'll tell you the biggest, broadest ones right up front, but the single thing I reacted to most intensely goes under the spoiler cut.

In general: holy hell, it's pretty. It's gorgeous. So yay for that. I also am generally really pleased by the actors, with a couple of question marks in my head about casting/performance choices. Mark Addy is doing a fine job with Robert, but it's just slightly off to me: in dwelling on Robert's dissipation, they kind of seem to be missing the underlying sadness of Robert's character, which is that he is a *fighter* above all else, a man who was an amazing, competent warrior and commander, then got shoehorned by a society that worships prowess in war into governance, which, SURPRISE, requires an entirely different skill set. Robert is a shitty king and he doesn't enjoy it and has never been truly happy a day in his life since he took the throne, but he was once a giant among men, and it's the awareness of that comedown (his awareness and ours) that makes him easy to sympathize with, even through all of Robert's bullshit. I don't know that I see the former greatness in Addy's portrayal, although maybe it'll come out along the line. (They're doing a similar dance with Tyrion, whose "perversion" in the book was always much more about being a brilliant and bitter guy who was brutally honest about things that other people pretty up, more than about actually being more decadent or self-indulgent than anyone else -- which I don't think you'd get from this episode -- but maybe they're building to it?)

I'm also not totally sure about the guy who plays Jaime, but you know, Jaime is a difficult character, since he's probably changed more over the course of the series than anyone else. I'm keeping an open mind on that. I find the dude a little funny-looking, which is a slight hindrance with a character that everyone says all the time is the Handsomest Man in Westeros, but maybe that's me, and Jaime's a complicated enough character that they're smart to go with a good actor over the Handsomest Actor in Westeros, if the decision comes down to that.

In general the adaptation reminded me of how much of the wordcount of GoT (and the whole series, although probably less so than in this establishing book) is all about the internal worlds of these multiple viewpoint characters -- how much of what's interesting about it is Martin's existentialist perspective that the rules or the facts of building Westeros as a secondary world are not as significant at *the way that his characters believe Westeros works.* Everything you get as a reader is filtered through the inner voice of one particular character, so that there isn't really an authoritative narrator voice in the series -- the world is what people believe it is, and every conflict in the book comes, at the end of the day, down to people who have irreconcilable differences in the way they believe the world works.

In some ways, tv is a great medium for that, because the audience has the same perspective on all the characters: we aren't limited to any one point of view, even for the duration of a chapter. In other ways, tv is going to fail miserably, because you just can't get deeply enough into anyone to understand how who they are colors the facts you're watching unfold. It's most obvious, I think, with the Jon Snow stuff: yeah, you get that Jon Snow is the bastard son of the lord, and you get that the lord's wife doesn't like him. But because you get a lot in the book from *both* Ned's and Cat's viewpoint, there's just a huge amount of richness as to why Ned's sense of honor makes his kindness to Jon inevitable, and why Cat's sense of honor makes his kindness to Jon feel like a huge insult. There's no flatly correct answer given to that -- although modern readers with their modern values are going to default, in probably 100% of cases, to being nice to kids who had nothing to do with their parentage, Cat's *not wrong* that the obvious favor Ned shows to Jon reflects badly in the eyes of the world on the whole family. Robert provides for his bastards, but everyone understands that Cersei would fucking murder him in his sleep if he brought one to live with her kids, because it would be a gruesome insult. Cat lives with a gruesome insult every day from a man who otherwise appears to love her very much, and she's pissed about that and has no one *but* Jon to take it out on. Once you see that from her point of view, and you see from Jon's that he feels very keenly the lack of a mother in his life, since all knowledge of his own mother is kept from him and the woman who mothers his siblings can't bear to be near him -- it's just really poignant and complicated, a terrible situation where you can sympathize with everyone involved. That's the kind of stuff that makes the book intelligent and truthful, in a way that I'm just afraid the tv show never really can be.

Okay, but still, it's really gorgeous to look at, and I have high hopes that a lot of the intrigue plotlines are going to come out very well -- can't wait for the scene where Arya gets trapped down among the dragon skulls!

So, then. About Daenerys and Drogo. Hoo, boy. )
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Update number 1: After two years of writing basically nothing, and then a year of writing in the most dilettantish way possible, it turns out -- I suck. Everything is harder than it used to be; everything requires five revisions to sound even remotely right. I'm trying to do 1000 words a day now on the novel. They are not good words. But I'm just dealing with it as boot camp or something. It's not even that I want to have a first draft, although I do. I just want to NOT SUCK again, like I did NOT SUCK during the many many years that I wrote constantly.

Update number 2: There will be more updates. Hopefully not all whining. Think how interesting it will all be in retrospect, if I ever publish this monstrosity! And even if it's not interesting, there's whining. And that's fun! For me, I mean.

Why is this so haaaaaaard? Writing was never hard for me. First it was easy, and then it was impossible. So this is the compromise position, I guess.
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2000 AD: Justin Timberlake wants to take your order.

2010 AD: Justin Timberlake wants you to take his order.

If I didn't know the first song, would I find the second one so hilarious? Oh, yes. Yes, I would. I think I'm supposed to find it hilarious? Hopefully.

You know, following a celebrity for almost ten years is an interesting experience. Overall, in spite of some gentle mockery, I have to say that I picked an okay one when I picked my boy. In spite of how we were sometimes unsure back when he was just a pup, he turned out to be bright, funny, crazy talented, and almost preternaturally stable, for a kid who got his high school diploma handed to him on an arena stage. And he's still got Trace. Mere anarchy is indeed loosed upon the world in many ways -- but, Justin and Trace. So that's cool.

I AM BETTY'S POP RENAISSANCE. (Translation: if you haven't read any of my Betty Plotnick stuff, or haven't lately, maybe do! Some of it is not so great, but the better stuff is probably the best stuff I've ever written -- I think Mercy or Bide would appeal to almost anyone, and fans of my angstier, bitter-er writing would probably like Fire & Rain and Unarmed.)
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I really enjoy Real Time with Bill Maher, even though Bill is one of those insufferable blowhards whose sense of atheism's superiority to faith appears to be entirely based on knowing jack shit about theology and thereby assuming that there isn't any such thing. Thinking about religion? Surely no one has ever done that! Everyone knows religious people don't know what thinking is. So I have to kind of lalalala my way through his rants on that topic.

Chris Kelly is a writer on Real Time, and also a writer of hilarious columns on HuffPo. I have no idea if he is a current or former Catholic, but I now know that he knows more than enough to blow through Chuck Norris's shitty dimestore theology like a rocket launcher, in an epic takedown that concludes with If you want to put the Bible in schools but you think Mary might have aborted Jesus, if she didn't have to pay for it, you don't get to talk anymore. You are disinvited from an opinion on theology.

To which I say, with no pun intended, Word.
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Week 3 and I'm now at 26 stories on AO3 -- officially too many to fit all the summaries on one page, woot! Newbies this time around are:

The Bee-Charmer -- SGA. I don't know if I've ever written anything more family-friendly than this Ronon/Teyla piece; aside from a couple of "fucks," you could almost let your grandma read it. I like shy!Ronon, courting Teyla via hog roasting. Because what woman could resist a hot guy having a barbeque?

Ghosti -- due South. As anyone who reads much of my stuff knows, I have a particular fondness for grabbing onto one particular decision that someone makes in canon and going, What would happen after that if they did the exact opposite thing? It's a game that just fascinates me to no end. This one is the, What if they took those transfers after Mountie on the Bounty? story. One of the rare stories that I did actual research for, and like East O the Sun, West O the Moon, it manifests my obsession with the idea of Kowalski experiencing the wilderness for the first time. I still feel like I have another story on that theme in me somewhere, but I haven't found it yet. (On a random personal note, "The answer is fucking fish" is probably my favorite of the lines I've ever written that were supposed to be funny. That bit still makes me grin, and usually I hate going back and reading the alleged funny stuff in my stories.)

Herrenvolk -- Smallville. I think I wrote this during the summer after the first season aired, so it's kind of interesting to go back and see what I thought the future might look like for these characters. Yeah, it didn't turn out to be that. I don't quite know what kind of a story this is, except that it's one of those things I like to write where a character muddles through the complicated different types of love he has for the people he cares about, in this case Lana, Chloe, and Lex. This is the type of the story that makes me want to drive a pick through my eye when I'm supposed to come up with a pairing label. But I do so love writing them that it's worth it.

In the Hands of Yes -- SGA. Ta-da! Almost without a doubt the single most popular thing I've ever written, back on the internet at last. If you managed to miss it the first time, it's one-half Aliens Make them Get Married Rodney/Ronon adorableness wallow, grafted on to one-half of -- something else entirely, God knows what you'd call it. Something about John. It was actually inspired totally and completely by the quote at the end of the story, which I ran across in a college creative writing class, which got me thinking about how to write a story where marriage wasn't the Happy Ending of the story, but that still was about a happy marriage. This is also more of a unique story for me in that there are some homophobia themes in it, which is just not my wheelhouse and I usually avoid writing. I think it works because it comes in third for themes, after "Commitment is kind of scary" and "Your other relationships change after you stop being a single person."

Lexicon -- The Sentinel. Speaking of marriage, I think one thing that anyone with half a functioning imagination worries about when they make a long-term commitment is what will happen if they're ever in a position of needing to give extensive care to a sick or injured partner. It's universally scary, and therefore great story conflict. It's interesting to me that, while that was the story I wanted to write, by giving Jim the POV here, I really put a lot of distance between the story and that issue, and it became a story much more about a very self-reliant person adjusting to needing care and accommodations that he never expected to need. I think Lexicon is a really good story, but I just find it interesting that it's not at all the one I started writing.

Penitent -- SGA. Man, I still resent having to use this title; I wanted to call it "The Long Goodbye," which is a vastly better title for this story than it was for the episode, but it seemed weird to do that. In my head, it'll always be called The Long Goodbye. Another story that defies my ability to label it -- Teyla gen or Teyla/John? What about the Rodney/John and Ronon/John? I think I kicked some Rodney/Ronon into it just because even by my standards this was a really fucking bleak story without it. It's deathfic -- I'm always willing to warn for character death when it happens at the beginning of the story, though not when it spoils the ending. This is not a spoiler: John is all kinds of dead in it.

Sibylla ti theleis -- due South. I guess TS Eliot just serves as a challenge one has to rise to meet as a writer, or maybe you always bust out your A game when someone tells you you're going to be writing gift-fic for Kat Allison; for whatever reason, I think this is probably the most fully competent thing I've ever written. And that sounds weirdly backhanded, but it gives me a good feeling! I often feel like I'm a very interesting writer with moments of genius, but I rarely feel like the things I write feel *done,* in a sense. I just get to a point where there's an ending and I'm like, this'll do, I like this pretty well. This is maybe the one story I've ever written that I wouldn't change a word of. I just think I got it right.

Witness -- Buffy the Vampire Slayer, with a side of Dark Angel. Not really a crossover per se, except that it sets up what I think is a kind of interesting fusion of the BtVS universe with the post-apocalyptic Dark Angel mythology. I was pretty much entirely wrong about who would survive the series and who wouldn't, of course -- not that I was really trying to guess accurately. It's always tough to write a "redeemed" version of an anti-hero character; you don't want to take a character like Faith and reshape her out of all recognition to make her a (to use Joss' parlance) champion again -- but on the other hand, I really love redemption stories! I actually really like this fusion universe, and the story does more to set it up than it really does to take advantage of it.
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More coding and posting took place yesterday. Here's what's new! And by new, in many cases, I mean unbelievably old.

Daughters of Jerusalem -- Firefly. I really like this story, though if I hadn't been under deadline for it, I probably would've made it a lot longer. I don't know if that would be good or bad. I love the concept of River in the Companions' guild house, but I found as I was writing it that I enjoyed writing Inara just as much, in spite of her being my least favorite character on the show.

East O the Sun, West O the Moon -- due South. This was my first genuinely ambitious fanfic project, one where I really wanted to tell a specific story and worried about the best structure for it, etc. It's so freaking old that the Harry Potter reference in it was meant to be obscure information that only a bookish child would have; I was working in a bookstore back then, and HP was all the rage with the bookish children, but hadn't broken big in the general culture yet. Anyway, I have a lot of fondness for these three stories -- which I've archived as three chapters of a single story; EOSWOM was originally the name of the first part, while "Happily Ever After" was my appropriate but not very interesting series title, but I've swapped them around here. I also did some minor editing to make it easier to read, but I left the VAST QUANTITIES of very purple prose. It's fascinating to me to go back and look at what I was like as an inexperienced writer. There are just so many words! It's all wordwordwordword! I wrote shorter back then, actually, but just so incredibly dense with stuff, as if I thought I had to get everything I'd ever thought about, RIGHT THEN AND THERE before some kind of timer went off. Ah, anyway. Post-COTW kidfic. Yeah, I did.

Fourteen Years -- Stargate Atlantis. The earliest of several attempts to deal seriously with Ronon's years as a runner and what the psychological fallout of that would have to be like. For writers who like to write about things like loss and trauma, Ronon is just the gift that keeps on giving -- pre-brutalized for our convenience. I finally buckled and filed this story as M/M, although to me it will always be a gen story about Ronon's struggle to overcome the fallout of his victimization by the Wraith; his relationship with John is a piece of that, but not really the plot of the story. I always felt like billing it as slash creates this weird ghettoization where any story that queers a character immediately becomes a story about queerness, which this isn't. But I realize I'm kind of alone on this issue, hence the buckling.

Headbanger's Ball -- Stargate Atlantis. OT4 fluff, revolving mainly around Teyla. Sweet and porny and fairly short.

Loveslut -- Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I think I originally meant this to kick off a series of Xander/Willow/Cordelia stories. But then Cordelia moved away and canon made an effort to put the Xander/Willow relationship to rest and, I don't know, it started to seem more difficult to write, so I quit. Now I don't even remember what I intended to do with it. It's interesting to go back and look at a pre-gay Willow and how I was teasing queerness out of her rivalry/fixation with Cordelia. I kind of wish now that I'd kept up with this.

Never Have I Asked an August Sky -- Stargate Atlantis. A weepy John/Rodney story that I wrote for the zine Surfacing. Anyone who remembers the Justin/Chris traumafests I used to write under my popslash pseudonym knows that a weepy story where they can't be together is my highest form of compliment. It was really interesting to go over this the same night I did East O the Sun and Loveslut -- it's just such a radically different style, short and focused where I would've once written it in full operatic melodrama mode. It makes me feel like I actually learned things over the years!

Officer Friendly -- due South. I don't write much kinkfic anymore; I guess I still have all my old toppy kinks, but I rarely really find a story in it; some fantasies just don't translate as readily into narratives for me. But back in the day I was still using fanfic as much to explore sex as to write stories, and so I had a brief phase of writing kink. This was the best of the crop, I think. Although I find it funny that during the course of writing it and all the years after, I never realized until last night -- why the hell is Ray knocking on the back door at the start of the story? It's a store; why doesn't he just walk in through the front? Sigh.

Satisfaction -- Stargate Atlantis. This is the only full-on collaboration I've done in my fanfic career, and I wrote it mainly because Caroline doesn't put enough effort into getting her brilliance out there for public consumption. She was coming up with all this great stuff with me over chat, and finally I was just like, fuck it, I can slap some transition scenes around this and it's a story. So it was super easy and fun to write, and it makes me sound deceptively hilarious. We billed it at the time, tongue-in-cheek, as the best story about impotence you'll read this year, and we must have terrified people, because I got a fair amount of feedback from people who avoided it for a while because of a fear that there'd be some kind of humiliation theme. Really, it's not that kind of story at all! It's really about Rodney having to reach deep down and find his sensitive side in order to respond to someone that, for once, he doesn't want to make feel bad. *g* I think Caroline and I also both enjoyed sneaking that theme of what kind of damage Ronon's past has left him with into a purely romantic comedy formula. Also, it's just a terrifically fun challenge to write a sexy story with sex that's imperfect. I recommend it as a writing exercise.

In the next round of posting, I promise to do "In the Hands of Yes," so nobody else has to ask me about it, okay? *g*
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While all y'all were arguing about Adam and Kris, I have to admit that I stopped giving a shit the minute Allison left. So while I like both Kris Allen and For Your Entertainment well enough, what I'm saying is,

ALLISON'S ALBUM IS OUT TODAY AND I AM VERY, VERY, VERY EXCITED ABOUT IT! SERIOUSLY, SO EXCITED! EEEEEE!

Aaand, off to listen.
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Slowly but surely, a lot of my fanfic is beginning to reappear on the internets, thanks to the OTW and the Archive of Our Own. Now, before you get excited, allow me to point you toward that first word! To rephrase whatever your favorite story is, I will get to it, I promise. But because it's taking me some time to input everything and choose my tags and all that (seriously, the tags and labels are going to *kick my ass* on some of this stuff -- Teen and Up or Mature? Mature or Explicit? M/M or gen? Do incidental pairings go in the pairings section? No Warnings Apply or Choose Not to Warn? Is this a *graphic* depiction of violence, or just the regular kind?) Also, some of this stuff I haven't read myself in two years or more, so there's stuff I don't even remember about it until I read the thing! And I haven't even begun to figure out what to do with series and collections.

But the fun part of all this (other than getting to reread my own work from years ago) is that I can just randomly decide what I feel like adding when. I'm trying to kind of mix up the Wildly Popular stuff with the more oddball pieces and maybe even kind of press forward gen things and minor-pairing and minor-fandom things that some of the very sweet people who've been waiting all this time to see my stories again (thank you all for your nice notes!) might be interested in but didn't know about.

Here is what's available as of this very moment:

13 O'Clock SGA -- A super-straightforward and basic cuteness-and-light Rodney/Ronon comedy-romance. 5,000 words, the very definition of short and sweet.

And Dark Our Celebration Was Smallville -- A nice angsty bit of Clark/Lex. It was futurefic in 2002 when I wrote it; dunno what the hell it is now, except rather bleak. I really like the way the Chloe/Clark friendship turned out in this.

As He's In It due South -- I seriously lack the brevity gene; I write long, and the older I get, the longer I write. This is really anomalous for me, a 1440 word story that feels complete unto itself. I don't know where I came from, but I like it -- it makes me feel like I can do concise! Which, let's face it, I really cannot.

De Profundis SGA -- This has to be the last or close to the last complete SGA story I finished before my fic sabbatical. It's sort of OT4 and sort of Rodney/Ronon and John/Teyla, but the emotional thread that runs through it actually skews John/Rodney, so basically, it's just a vat of teaminess. Team stew. The sex is pretty non-explicit, though, so it's not *that* kind of OT4, sadly. People told me this one was depressing, but I never really saw it that way! It makes me feel all warm inside.

The Fortune-Teller Firefly -- Technically a crossover, in that the titular (heh heh) fortune-teller is Tara from BtVS, but it's from Kaylee's POV and really reads like a Firefly story. It's a nice, gentle, family-friendly piece of f/f that I particularly like because the brief bits of all the rest of Serenity's crew feel very on-point to me. Post-Serenity and compliant with that canon.

Handsome Johnny SGA -- This is my big, gen Aiden Ford story. There's some queer content to it, but it's not a relationship story of any kind, and it really just came from me thinking, somewhere in S1 or S2, about how the US military on Atlantis might feel about the fact that the show takes place in the middle of a war that they've been tapped out of. One of many things I wish the show had brought up, because I feel sure it would've been on a lot of characters' minds.

Hope Chest due South -- Francesca gen. I've always had a wildly unreasonable love for Francesca. This was a flashfic (the prompt was "jewelry," I believe) that I ended up using to try putting some kind of context on her obsession with Fraser, which a lot of people think of as kind of a cheap joke, but always felt very poignant to me, because isn't the subtext of the show always that Franny is sort of stupid for not realizing that she's not good enough for Fraser? From one perspective, I get tense with the show for using what treads very near to misogyny and classism to score laughs off the girl who thinks she's somebody when she's not -- but on the other hand, that's exactly why I like her so much. Because Francesca is someone who hasn't yet surrendered her belief that she *is* somebody, or at least that she could be, in a world that doesn't feed that message back to her very often. I think she's kind of heroic.

I Love My Love Thoughtcrimes -- A rare attempt to include a rock-em-sock-em crime plot in my usual moping around about relationships. I really wish they'd made this into a show, because I really adore both the main characters and their actors. The movie and this story put me in touch with my inner Mulder/Scully shipper, or rather, the Mulder/Scully shipper I would've been if I hadn't been pretty sure it would strangle the show. This also has the distinction of being my only full-on het story with explicit sex and everything. So now I can say I dabble in heterosexuality. As a writer, that is.

Metropolis Girls Smallville -- Chloe/Lana/Lex, and just porn all the hell over the place. I'd really wanted for a long time to write a girl-on-girl-performed-for-boy story that wasn't exploitative, just to see if I could do it, and I feel like I did. Chloe is magical like that! The primary pairing is Chloe/Lana, but there's a strong Lana/Lex element to it, which I guess I should warn for, because I know some people are allergic to it. So there you go.

Quarterlife Veronica Mars -- Eli/Logan futurefic. This is the goddamn sweetest kicking-the-crap-out-of-each-other story that I could possibly devise. It's also the only kinky PWP in a broom closet I've ever read that's actually about getting old.

So, yeah. Other stories will continue to appear! Next up: Fourteen Years, Daughters of Jerusalem, East O the Sun West O the Moon, Satisfaction -- all this and more, yay.
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I had so much fun doing my annual Samhain divinations this year that I started thinking -- other people make a little bit of money reading tarot cards and whatnot for people, don't they? And I'm really pretty good at that stuff, aren't I? I was reminded of an anecdote in, I think it's Textual Poachers but I'm not sure, where an artist was talking about going to cons and seeing people sell bad pencil drawings of Mr. Spock, and that her reaction was to say to herself, "Self, *I* can do bad pencil drawings of Mr. Spock!" Ever since I read that, it's been the first thing I think of when what I really mean is, why not me? Self, I can do bad pencil drawings of Mr. Spock! Or in this case, read cards.

The interesting thing to me about tarot, or any other symbol-based divination (I read runes and ogham, too, and am possibly better at those, but they're much less fun to look at than cards, so less appealing to people who aren't deeply interested in those systems themselves), is that when you start out, you get all this advice to let your intuition guide you, but if you're anything like me, you don't really get what that means. There are so many books! Pages and pages of meanings that you really should memorize! What if one line out of all those pages holds the Key To It All, and it's the sentence you forgot? And then there are positions and card combinations and reverses, and you study and study so you'll know how to do it right.

And then at some point, years later, you lay seven cards on the floor and you look at them all together, and you don't think about any of those pages of information. You're just watching a story kind of coalesce out of the lines of the spread, and the King of Swords can mean a billion different things, but right here and now, you're just convinced it can only mean one thing. It's just *clear.* And I find myself actually disregarding all those basics of position and order and whatnot -- two cards can fall close enough together that they're really only saying one thing, for example, and I don't even read reversed anymore because I think it's stupid. You learn all this stuff, and then at some point, you just say the hell with it and you say to your querent, stop me if this isn't making any sense to you, but here's what I'm seeing. It's pretty cool.

I realize this is exactly the reason that the hard-nosed materialists out there disregard divination altogether -- if I can just say that the cards mean whatever feels right, and my querent can interpret what I say any way she likes, then all we're doing is telling each other stories until something seems to jibe with reality. Which sounds pretty much like how therapy works, too, so even if that's all that does go on, it's a cheap and fun reality check with an impartial observer of your life and totally worth a few minutes and a few bucks here and there. It's a fair service to provide, and even if I never end up making anything more than pin money with it, I'd feel pretty good about saying that I do it. Of course, I have negative idea how one goes about building a clientele for something like this -- I may have already exhausted my supply of co-workers who will pay me for this in the past couple of weeks. *g* Maybe I should take a field trip out to the new age bookstore in Raleigh (it's a crime that we don't have one in Durham or Chapel Hill, really) and chat with the readers there -- see how they got their gigs. If nothing else, I bet I'd meet some interesting characters.
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So all at once this week I got the news that Eastwick and Dollhouse have both been cancelled, which makes me sad, because the former was SO FUN and the latter was VERY GOOD. I suppose if both of those things could have happened in the same show, that'd be neat, but it's an imperfect world.

My only worry now is whether or not they'll put out the 13 episodes of Eastwick on DVD (they seem to be planning to burn them all off...sometime...which, great. See, this is why people don't like to commit to new shows. We know that not only will you cancel them, you *won't even tell us* where to find the episodes you've already filmed. Which just comes across as petty.) Other than that, I'm pretty much resigned to the fact that a show with four foxy, funny grown women and Paul Gross was in my life briefly, and then gone. TV fandom makes you philosophical like that. Anyway, now I'll just have to watch the spinoff in my head, where Kat and Joanna quit declaring their eternal love for each other and just *do* something about it, already. Actually, the sitcom about Joanna trying in her wonky, spastic way to be the big, gay stepmother to five little kids would be FUCKING AWESOME -- I mean, they should actually put that on the air! People would totally watch that show. If you somehow missed Eastwick, grab what chances you can now. The pilot is a little clunky, as pilots often are, but it gets consistently better and better, imo.

On a related note, as the year winds down and Best of the Decade stuff starts to pop up, The AV Club just posted its list of the best tv shows of the last 10 years. (I can't say enough nice things about AVClub, which is the smartest, coolest place on the internet to get your non-fannish entertainment news & analysis. Okay, the one bad thing I can say is that it's gotten so popular over the last couple of years that a good article can get well over a thousand comments, which means it's a full-time job to keep up with everything happening on AVC all the time, and if you don't jump on an article within a couple hours of its posting, you're buried on page 3, so there aren't as many conversations happening in the comments as there used to be. But it's still cool.) I think it's a totally reasonable list (particularly in combination with their supplementary lists of one-season wonders and best episodes from shows that didn't make the main list), so bear in mind I'm not picking on AVC's list as such when I note that only four of the 30 shows had a female headliner, and holy shit, that makes me sad.

After being sad about that for a while, though, I noticed one other interesting thing, which is that three of those four shows -- Veronica Mars, Freaks & Geeks, and Buffy the Vampire Slayer -- were actually centered on teenage girls (or closely post-teenage, in the case of the back half of Buffy, the part that falls in the 2000s). That means that of the list's 30 shows, ONE was anchored by an adult woman -- 30 Rock. I found it not remotely coincidental that the grown woman who stars in that show just happened to get there by starting out as a wildly influential writer-producer, so that basically my take-away from this list that if women want to star on great tv shows, they're apparently going to have to plan on building them by hand.

In fairness, lots of the shows on the list featured amazing actresses in amazing roles. Battlestar Galactica is so female-heavy that Mary agitated with me to include it as the fifth "woman headlined" show on the list, and I almost went for it. Big Love is a similar actress bonanza, and I don't think there are really better acting roles out there than CJ Craig on West Wing, River Tam on Firefly, or Carmela Soprano. I haven't gotten off my ass to watch Six Feet Under or Mad Men (I know, right?!), but I am assured they have all kinds of cool women. Which is all great, but it still makes me sad to realize that on some level, even the best writers in the medium seem to feel that either the stories or the audiences demand that those characters work in the service of the overarching Heroic Narrative of some dude.

Anyway, I still have True Blood in my life, albeit between seasons. While Joss has been crafting his skillful but incredibly grim treatise on the nature of objectification, Alan Ball has been more Joss Whedon than Joss Whedon these last couple of years in his ability to whipsaw between shock-value, hilarity, hotness, and thoughtful meditations on the human condition as viewed through the mirror of the nonhuman. Although I swear to Zod that if he turns Eric into a fucking whiny-ass pansy like Spike, I'm going to hunt him down and skin him.
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One of those things that girlgeeks have to contend with now and then (or a lot, depending on your exact circumstances in life) is boygeeks. Now, I love boygeeks. They are some of my favorite people. I'm taking one to DragonCon with me in a couple of weeks to liven up the car trip! (Okay, to help pay for hotel room, too.) One of the things I like about boygeeks is that they are normally amazingly nice guys.

However. There's two kinds of nice guys in the world. The kind who are nice because they just relate well to the universe at large -- they're open and curious about people and life, they have a solid ethical system (as a wise man once said, he didn't spend all those years playing Dungeons and Dragons and not learn a little something about courage!) and basically they really enjoy the world, which is the prime component that I believe makes people not suck. Then there's the other kind of nice guy, who thinks that if they play by certain rules of niceness then they're basically motherfucking superheroes and they deserve some payout. They payout they're generally looking for, naturelment, is sex with hot chicks.

This is all probably pointless set-up, because most anyone with any interest in my bloggy thing (which I'm going to start updating more, I swear!) probably already knows this all too well. Regardless, that was the set-up, and here is the link: the best damn explanation I've ever read for why those guys suck, no matter how nice they want to think they are, prompted by some relatively recent brouhaha on Penny Arcade.

Key quotes, for folks who don't want to read the whole thing:
"...that women are at best machines who work like your video game, where you press A Up B Down and suddenly they perform the correct action (just spreading their legs instead of busting a mortal blow on your enemy)..."

and

"...the concept that a woman's will is merely an obstacle between you and her pussy..."

This. This. This. This is where so many geeky males fuck up spectacularly: women are, to them, one more system to game. They want to learn the rules. They want to build the deck that's unstoppable in game play. They want to beat the system. That's what they do; they're *good* at it, and everything in their lives just makes them better at it. They don't get why they can't use their skill set to improve their lives!

It's a great theory, but only as long as you maintain the conceptual model of sex with women as a prize, and women's actual thoughts and feelings as the booby-trapped dungeon level that you have to triumph over first. And that conceptual model, depending on where and how it plays out, runs the gamut from deeply fucking insulting to hugely terrifying -- because, as the Pandagon poster notes, it is also exactly how rapists think.

These guys are mostly not rapists (of all the women I know who've been raped, none were ever attacked at a LAN party). But how comforting is that, honestly? To think that the men around you aren't *actually* rapists, they just mostly agree with the way rapists think about women? If that's the good news, holy shit, you know?

This is what feminism has always been about to me -- not "equality" per se, although I think that follows on as a natural corollary, not "strong, ass-kicking women," because shit, fandom (by which I mean the multigender whole of fandom, not just my little queer feminist corner of it) *loves* those women already and has since at least Ellen Ripley in 1979. "Women are awesome!" can coexist with misogyny with perfect ease, as long as you get to cherrypick what about them you find awesome (and don't we all, really?).

Ultimately, I think feminism has to be founded on the idea that women's use-value to men is irrelevant to who we are. We are contained selves, subjects of our own experience. We have likes and dislikes, and hey, for many of us, things like fucking men and being viewed as attractive by men are among our likes, which is fine and dandy. But there's ZERO REASON to fuck a man, ever, unless the woman in question wants to do it. It's not a reward for men, because you are Batman and therefore you get to sleep with the only woman in Gotham City. It's not a prize for a game well-played. It's not a debt we owe, even to men who've been nice to us. It's not some kind of community service we perform to make men happier or better people. And if we don't want to fuck any particular man or any man at all, too goddamn bad. We were no more put on this earth to be of benefit to them than they were put on this earth to be of benefit to anyone else, and any degree of trying to work around this inconvenient fact or blaming women for it being so -- well, that's both childish and disrespectful, and more than likely the reason those guys don't get laid is that women can tell they are *childish and disrespectful,* which are not traits that get women hot.

Okay, none of that long rant was new information, and really, none of it was as well-said as the Pandagon post I linked to. So read that!
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Ever been stuck for ages on a particular scene, only to realize that the reason you can't make yourself go back to it is that, deep down, you know nothing is actually going to happen in this scene? D'oh!

Anyway, clearly I have to do Something Else here, but rather than just delete it, I thought, what the hell, DVD extra. Dunno that it'll make much sense, but there were some pretty lines that deserve a decent burial.

elfpunk novel-in-progress: the late, lamented beginning of ch. 12 )
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