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Iorveth/Roche, Faengil, meet death sitting

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I couldn’t think of any warnings for this chapter. it’s Iorveth being tired and feeling old. With a side of Reappearing Trashy (With Love) Romance novels, and Faengil continues to be Baby.

Feel like I’ve posted this snippet before but now it’s part of a whole chapter that’s on AO3. https://archiveofourown.org/works/35008744/chapters/87386494

“What if we say the wrong thing,” Faengil answered, half under his breath. “What if someone says something so offensive we have to respond and then it’s our fault. Why did I insist on coming here? I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing here.”

“Language, darling,” Iorveth said, feigning sharpness, though of course they were speaking Hen Llinge and no one would know the difference. “It’s all right.”

“Don’t call me that,” Faengil grumbled; Iorveth had used a standard endearment and it was precisely the sort of thing a boy Faengil’s age would object to.

Well, vernín. He’d called him vernín, and Vernon Roche, standing a few paces away, had turned his head and was frowning at him. Now that Iorveth considered it, it was just barely plausible that Roche’s personal name was somebody’s misspelling of an overheard Hen Llinge endearment, and he frowned back at Roche as he tried to decide how he could possibly ask him about it. He’d noticed how close the phonemes were before, of course, in bed, and had called Roche by the endearment to be funny, but in the cold light of day it was slightly more jarring.

Roche crossed the intervening several paces. “Did you call me?” he asked.

“No,” Ioveth said. Faengil had relaxed very slightly, and Iorveth realized the boy now considered Roche a comforting presence. What a world this was.

“Oh,” Roche said, and scowled. Iorveth let the awkward moment stretch out, suddenly rather enjoying it. There was just something so delightful about Vernon Roche’s expression of discomfort, when you had him on the back foot. It made any social setting much more entertaining to navigate. (Your picture was not posted)

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Chapter update: Chapter 4: If I Had Wings

Finn learns some lessons, and we get some perspective on a few things. And of course, BB-8 weighs in.

Poe looked over at Pava, rolling his eyes. “Do you let your astromech watch you fuck?” he asked. “I feel like that would be really inappropriate, but is that hopelessly old-fashioned of me?”

“I do not let my astromech watch me fuck,” Pava agreed, making a horrified face. “That is not old-fashioned, that is just having healthy personal boundaries. But BB’s right, if you’re a person who likes sex, it’s good to have it.”

“I am never going to hear the end of this,” Poe realized, looking at the curling corner of Pava’s mouth.

“Nope,” she said, popping the P, and got up.

“Jacket Thief would likely let you put your extensions in his ports,” BB-8 said to Poe, very earnest now.

“I don’t know who that is but it sounds like a great idea,” Pava said.

BB-8 refused to use any other name besides Jacket Thief for Finn. Poe covered his eyes with his hand. “I do not think Jacket Thief wants my extensions in his ports.”

“Everyone wants your extensions in their ports,” Pava said. “That’s like. A universal truth of the Resistance. Everyone wants Poe Dameron to put his extensions in their ports.”

“I am never going to hear the end of this,” Poe said, haunted.

“Nope!” Pava said cheerfully, and walked away.

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This is juuuust about the halfway point of this story, so I really should have thought of a title for the sequel by now. 
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It’s up! The rest of Ch 13, with the Neko Atsume stuff and meeting Lakeisha’s family and getting some of her Tragic Backstory. We’re also getting more of James’s cyborg deal revealed. I promise that’s cooler than it sounds. 

Chapter 13, That’s All Right (Mama), and I’m so high on knockoff Mucinex that I’m starting to think I’ve already used that chapter title somewhere else so maybe I’ll fix that and maybe I won’t. Fuck, we’re all lucky if I haven’t just pasted the script from the Bee movie in there instead of the chapter I wrote, because I don’t know where my face is.

I am most proud of this line:

Lakeisha stared at him, and it was really good she’d transcended her physical form or there would have been more hitting. “You would love for this to be about that, wouldn’t you?”

Oh siblings. I love siblings. Also I might set a record for the number of times I have a character curse in one segment of dialogue. 

Also, Baghead Idiot: 

My dude literally has an actual figurine of this character on his keychain. He’s got a real name, but in our household he’s just called Baghead Idiot. 

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