This would be an attempt to motivate myself into getting over this huge dose of writers' block and finish the fic that I'm working on right now, pretty much. I thought that maybeeee seeing everything I've done laid out in one go might work? Either that or it's just going to make me cringe so hard I'll end up deleting it all/never posting anything again. In any case, I thought I'd try it. (There's other fic that I didn't put on this list because um, ha, yeah, it's awful and the less people that read them, the better.)


Fic Masterlist By Fandom.
(ordered by date within each fandom.)
( fic list under the cut. )

Thiiiiiis-- yeah, I don't know. It was written for Kirsten (asmallsmackerel ) for Christmas, because she might be the only other person in existence that appreciates~ the potential in Brooke/Michael, haha. THERE IS NO FIC ANYWHERE, OKAY? NONE. And that just isn't acceptable. So, um, you get this? I have no idea. It's not amazing but, I like it? Kind of? Just because it's about the ship that I never actually thought I'd write, no matter how much I wanted to. Just posted here for archive purposes.
( Elliot once said that the world ends with a whimper, maybe it starts with one too. )

I started writing this fic on the 18th of August. That is exactly 115 days ago. I don't think that I've ever struggled this hard with a fic before. It's kind of ridiculous. So, about two weeks ago, I decided I was going to finish it before the year ended... and here we are. Though, I don't know, I'm not very happy with it. It's really not my best work by any stretch of the imagination, but, yeah, I needed it off my harddrive at this point. And now that it's done, I just couldn't stand to look at it anymore. BLARGH. I think I'm going to go and hide in the corner now.



But Only If You Run
Cook/Archie. ~6200 word. PG-13
Beta-ed by sundayschild , who I love and adore. One day, I hope to be even half as talented as she is.



( and you will make it, but only if you run. )