Wah hoo, I'm making a post that isn't an obnoxious RL update. Fandom funtimes go!
I am weak as a kitten as I write this. Due to a number of RL events, I have finally ponied up and started going to the gym I joined way back in December. Further, I purchased a few personal trainer sessions in order to get educated on how Real Adults exercise (that is, not flailing uselessly at the machines and inadvertently pulling a muscle--as you do), and the very first one was today. I have literally never done so many push-ups in my entire life combined. It's kind of cool, and yet I can't help but wonder how sore I'm going to be tomorrow.
Speaking of flailing, that feels like what I have been doing with fic lately. Like what feels like everyone else on the planet, I saw Avengers and have Many Feels about it, but in general: I fucking loved it and want to have its many babies. THIS MOVIE, I LIKE IT! ANOTHER! Buuuuut I have started no less than 3 pieces of fanfic, all of which I have yet to finish, one of which is going to be completely different from how it started out. But there are bits and pieces of them I like a lot, even though I don't know how much of it is going to make it into the finished versions, so.... guess what, have some fic-bits. It's all Avengers stuff and none of it is explicit.
( Born on the Fourth of July: Happy Birthday, Mr. RogersCollapse )
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( The Turing Test (What Would Tony Do)Collapse )
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( Chasing the DragonCollapse )
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Welp, that's probably enough fic-bits. I have another fic sort of pre-writing stage with
thorne_scratch, that's kinda... San Francisco Giants/Supernatural crossover by way of a lot of weed smoked plus a trip to Mexico. Don't judge me. You don't know my life.
I have pictures to post too, and other bits and bobs, but this entry is long enough and I need to get home and clean my apartment for an impending Thai food/Blackula/Birthday extravaganza. I'm off! Like a dirty shirt. Peace out, LJ.
I am weak as a kitten as I write this. Due to a number of RL events, I have finally ponied up and started going to the gym I joined way back in December. Further, I purchased a few personal trainer sessions in order to get educated on how Real Adults exercise (that is, not flailing uselessly at the machines and inadvertently pulling a muscle--as you do), and the very first one was today. I have literally never done so many push-ups in my entire life combined. It's kind of cool, and yet I can't help but wonder how sore I'm going to be tomorrow.
Speaking of flailing, that feels like what I have been doing with fic lately. Like what feels like everyone else on the planet, I saw Avengers and have Many Feels about it, but in general: I fucking loved it and want to have its many babies. THIS MOVIE, I LIKE IT! ANOTHER! Buuuuut I have started no less than 3 pieces of fanfic, all of which I have yet to finish, one of which is going to be completely different from how it started out. But there are bits and pieces of them I like a lot, even though I don't know how much of it is going to make it into the finished versions, so.... guess what, have some fic-bits. It's all Avengers stuff and none of it is explicit.
( Born on the Fourth of July: Happy Birthday, Mr. RogersCollapse )
( The Turing Test (What Would Tony Do)Collapse )
( Chasing the DragonCollapse )
Welp, that's probably enough fic-bits. I have another fic sort of pre-writing stage with
I have pictures to post too, and other bits and bobs, but this entry is long enough and I need to get home and clean my apartment for an impending Thai food/Blackula/Birthday extravaganza. I'm off! Like a dirty shirt. Peace out, LJ.
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