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ltleflrt:

@jupiterjames replied to your post: “#2, 9, 29”:

Plus, Matt’s in BDtS! I would be EXTREMELY interested to read anything you came up with in that universe, actually. 😀

Obviously he’d get another cameo in any sequel I wrote lol.  I think I’d want to write something pretty far in the future where Ianto’s injuries from the beginning of BDtS are starting to really catch up with him and make it more difficult for him to work.  Maybe when Matt is old enough to become a firefighter himself, and he’s a trainee at the station 😀  And Kaidan is all Protective Dad with him lol

jupiterjames replied to your post: “#8, #10, #23, please!”:

It’s interesting that you said that about Dean. I actually mention it in this next chapter of NRP how Dean is more of a doer than a planner. He lives in present tense more than anyone else. 😀

Yes!  Exactly!  And present tense expresses that part of his personality so well!

Sooooooooooooooo, basically you’d want to hurt Ianto like I hurt JM. :D:D:D:D I’d read the hell out of that!

Duh.  Turn about is fair play, my friend 😀 😀 😀 😀 

Yeah, okay, but you’d actually have to write it! 😀

7 for the fic writers meme?

#7: Share a snippet from one of your favorite pieces of prose you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.

The sound of his mirth rumbles through Cas and into Dean. It’s a joyous sound, incongruous to the setting. Almost startling him out of his laser focus on Cas’s body.

That sound really shouldn’t be here. Maybe his imagination is still good enough to think they’re somewhere else. Somewhere they should have been. He’s getting depressed, but Cas’s mouth is on him again. It’s sucking out the air, thoughts, everything. He’s so grateful. Blessed. Happy. He tangles his fingers into Cas’s hair, pulling him closer. Cas’s fingers close around Dean’s cock, stroking once up and massaging over the tip. “Ah, fuck, you can still work miracles,” Dean gasps. Happiness. He hopes it’s fleeting as much as he’s enjoying it now. It can’t sustain the life he lives. He knows that. Happiness can only get him killed faster, but in this illusion of privacy, it’s delicious. He’s high on it.

This is from my Endverse oneshot, Rituals for the End of the World. I loved this moment, and in fact writing this whole oneshot, because it’s one of the few, and maybe only, times where I can honestly say, “this came out exactly as I’d planned. The right words were in the right place the whole time.” And that’s a big deal for me, seeing as I’m not much of a prose person. I’m much more comfortable with dialogue.

AND THE OTHER (in honor of you):

Kaidan held his breath until he felt close to blacking out. For a moment, the sounds and screaming and shouting of nurses and doctors faded into a dull, pounding roar, like the ocean he remembered visiting in high school. He should have gone back some time. It had been so peaceful. Blacking out. His vision tunneled, the edges the same color as the tag he was staring at. Slowly… the soldier on the bed lifted his arm, dangling the tag off of his wrist. He opened his mouth and Kaidan’s lips parted, too. Help me. Now. Kaidan was sure the man hadn’t been able to speak. But he wouldn’t have heard, anyway. It was all fading to blackness. Was that even what the soldier had said? His face was fierce.

I think about this fic I wrote for you all the time. It’s another case of the words and ideas just being there how I pictured them and how they should have been. If any of you are wondering, this is from War, After (Feels Like Home) that I wrote for @ltleflrt after stealing her Mass Effect OC and fucking him up good.

Ask me one of the 40 questions for fic writers!

I’ve told you this, but let’s make it public. Sometimes you write the most beautiful sentences. Perfectly constructed, pulling all my emotions out of me like rainbow silk scarves from a magician’s sleeve, GORGEOUS sentences. They’re so beautiful that I get angry! I grind my teeth and mentally shake my fist at you because I’m jealous of your talent :)

After you told me that to my face, and I was shocked to my very soul hearing it, I basically just made it my mission in life to have one sentence in every fic that I was sure would piss you off. Every time. I’m like, “okay, multi-chapter fic, we just need one sentence in the entire fic.” And I never try to write it, but I always seem to recognize it the second I re-read it, and go, “oh, yeah. That’s the one. That’s the one that’s gonna make Ltleflrt so mad.” It just cheers me up so much. 😀

Go ahead! Tell me what you remember me for as a writer!

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“Aw, you’re gonna explode so many things when you…

“Dad… Father… guys I got something to tell you. I’m…. well, I’m a vanguard.” *Vanya weeps with happiness. Ianto has to sit down clutching his chest for a minute.*

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replied to your photo “I haven’t named him yet, but I love him. He looks like the lovechild…”

Hey, who’s to say it’s not possible with their futuristic technology? 😀

I’ve got a SUPER sad headcanon for a Shepard kid to decide to join the Initiative. Y’know. In case you were wondering about that or anything. 😀

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Ok point, for No Words lol. I’m gong to make up for it in my next fic tho, I swear. It’s going to put Kiss the Baker to shame. Also, Dean being the awkward flirt in your fic is delicious, and I’d like more helpings please 🙂

I’ll hold you to that! 😀 Also, Castiel’s doing so well mostly because Dean is trying SO HARD to not be a total perv, and Castiel is handling the hormones a LOT more maturely. :D:D:D:D

Well Dean may be 40 in this fic, but I get the impression he’s kinda new to this level of crushing over someone lol

It’s like middle aged puppy love lol

It’s definitely middle-aged puppy love. 😀 Dean’s never had a scent-compatibility before, but Castiel has. And Dean’s so good at making people crush on him, and have his flings, that he’s struggling a little bit with trying to impress Castiel for something more permanent. He’s coming off his back foot because Castiel keeps making all the first moves, which is super fun. 

You know I love you, right?

*”Everything I Do (I Do it for You)” plays in the distance*

Lol thank goodness for gifs that allow us to express our affection from across the country.

Supernatural sure has given us a lot! 😀 And I still get teary-eyed thinking of that time you told me you’d let me hug you for a whole five minutes. ❤

Well you’re my bestie 😉

Being besties is the bestie!

14, 15, and 23? :)

14. What’s the worst writing advice you’ve ever come across?

I always see and hear people saying that you should force yourself to write every day no matter what, and that’s fucking terrible advice. On the one hand, just waiting around for inspiration won’t ever get anything written, and you shouldn’t procrastinate because you do need to practice something all the time to get good at it. However, forcing yourself to do something that’s not working can make writer’s block worse, writing as a whole worse, and case burnout. You should try to write every day, but never force yourself when it’s not happening. Everyone needs recharge time with other things.

15. If you could choose one of your fics to be filmed, which would you choose?

I know I answered this one already, but I’d also like to add An Accidental Incubus (SPN) to the film list. It has some good visual settings, and it would make a very lovely porn. ;D

23. If you were to revise one of your older fics from start to finish, which would it be and why?

OMFG BRAIN CAMP (Mass Effect) HOLY SHIT THAT FIC IS SO POORLY WRITTEN! I hadn’t written anything long in years, so I was dusting off my completely rusty writing skills after about a 3 year hiatus from anything more than a few pages, and most of that fic is just badly composed while I was getting back in the groove again.