twenty-one WIPs isn't too alarming

[aria]

I plan to actually be productive today, but first -- the WIP meme! Happily I organize them by fandom or I would never find anything.

Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.

(Carmilla) alternate ending
(DL) the magician's mark
(dS) Burning Down the House
(dS) Neutral Zone
(dS) The Windhover
(dS-DCU) FRASER IS SUPERMAN
(DW) mad Ten
(DW) Such Deliberate Disguises
(DW) The Care and Feeding of Your Atomic Bomb
(DW) TIME WAAAAR
(HL) Look On My Works, Ye Mighty, And Despair
(HL-SV) A Business Proposition
(HL-WC) fusion fic
(HL-YW) Gathering
(HSM) Even If We're Miles (and Miles and Miles) Apart
(Narnia) queer Edmund
(Narnia) The Möbius Queen
(Narnia-YW) Wardrobe
(SV) Break
(Twilight) oh godddddd WHAT
(WC) ot3 fic!

In conclusion, I want to cross Smallville and Young Wizards over with everything (except each other) and yes, I do have both a High School Musical fic and a Twilight fic. In my defense they're both about queering the fuck out of the texts.

Also, IDK, there may have been a bit in the meme that got edited out in repetition about how you're allowed to ask what any of the fics are about? You can absolutely do that bit; we all know I am ridiculous and like to talk about my writing.

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[aria]

I do want to write it! I just have not figured out the logistics, so it's low on the priority list right now. Here is the extent of what I have so far (that is actual fic & not notes):


It was their second day in the country, and Lucy had found a book.

She and her sister and two brothers had been exploring the house all morning. It was a big old house full of curious rooms; both Peter and Edmund had been very impressed with the long gallery that, besides having portraits lining the walls, also had a real suit of armor standing sentry at one end; and Lucy had been intrigued by a little room in possession of nothing but a handsomely carved wardrobe, sitting there by itself. But eventually poking their heads into room after room had lost its novelty, and they couldn't go exploring outside, because it was raining a steady hard summer rain. The boys had gone back to the suit of armor, probably to figure out how to take it apart, and Lucy had followed Susan to a cozy room full of books.

Susan had pulled out a huge and rather intimidating encyclopedia, and was reading it with serious concentration. Lucy meanwhile wandered up and down the shelves, trying to find something more suitable. Most of the books were possessed of long and complicated titles; this didn't surprise Lucy much, since the house belonged to an old man who was a professor of something, and he probably enjoyed long books with complicated, academic-sounding titles. Lucy thought she might appreciate them with another decade of schooling.

Then, among all the large books, Lucy discovered a small one. It was tucked away between two big volumes, but when Lucy hooked a finger over the top of its spine and tugged gently, the book slid right out. It was a small and handsome book, rather beat up, with faded gold lettering on the cover that said, matter-of-factly, A Wizard's Manual. It was exactly the sort of thing Lucy had been hoping to find in a big old house on a rainy day, and it looked interesting enough that it promised to distract her, as exploring hadn't, from the thought of Mum still back in London during the air-raids.

[(Anonymous)]

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I knew I wanted this fic! It's just so lovely!
... then again, I want all the fic you ever write that pertains to my fandoms. And then some. So you know, I'll live.