Fuck You, I'm a Robot

Mating Instinct
Admittedly, I prompted this myself and then later thought up a fill for it. The style is kind of pretentious, but I felt like it worked with the conceit. In the movie, there's no question that mutants are a different species, but nobody really plays with that in fanfic. I wanted to try bringing that into a fanfic.

The Angel and the Wise Man
The prompt was "fallen angel and priest." I sometimes get annoyed with how Christian-mythology-centric fanfic can be and try to mix it up by making sure that Jews represent. I'm pleased with how I managed to keep Erik's issues about his own existence and make that work within the framework of his AU persona as an angel cut off from God. This is a work in progress!

Welcome to the Machine
A steampunk prompt. It ended up being more of a tour of the steampunk world I'm slowly formulating via Erik and Charles, with no real action.

More to come! Maybe!

The concept: Take a pairing or character, set your music player on "Random," play the first few 5-10 songs (I chose eight), write drabbles based around them.

This set is for Viola. It just kind of happened.

( Robot Spell Kill Folsom Addicted Untold Hair Ramble )

Two Times Pendergast Tried BDSM With Someone

written for a kinkmeme thread off-LJ


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( margoooo )

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( violaaaa )

( Down the Chimney gift for edna_blackadder )


originally posted here

The inside of the Prague compound smells of dead earth and old paper, musty and choking. They smash the carefully sculpted arms and legs and torsos they find in the laboratory, showering the floor with clay. Illya rifles through sheets of crabbed Hebrew he knows are not innocuous as code.

They find Professor Bergl’s severed head in a corner in the laboratory, mouth open in shock, three Hebrew characters--aleph mem tav--carved into the temple. There’s a trail of dry red splashes leading to the smashed door, but it’s impossible to tell by now if they’re clay or blood.

I wrote this for the Yuletide Treasure thing last year. I totally love this series, but for some reason, this is the only thing I've ever written on my own for it. Most of the squeeing and storytelling I do for it is with drworm over IM, and that's really how I like it. Even this was based off our conversations. I do think it turned out well.

( Traces )

I wrote this for an anonymous Secret Santa. Stuff like that seems to be the only thing that will get me to actually finish whole stories in this fandom. Anyway, the prompt that I used was "bureaucracy," and I couldn't figure out what to do with it, then the day I graduated I took some acid that I'd had sitting in the freezer for six months, and in the middle of the (rather disappointing) trip, I figured out what the story was going to be about. It worked that time, but I suspect this method may be a one-trick pony.

( The Electric Espresso Acid Test )

This is my favorite piece of fanfiction that I never thought anyone would care about. I adore Cinnamon Carter, and someday I will explain exactly why this is. I'm pleased that I accomplished what I wanted to with this and that I did it without having to make any characters say anything about it.

( Strike a Pose )

so yeah, this is furry fic. I wrote this for an April Fool's joke, but somehow it turned out cuter than I meant it to. It was also another volley in the most passive-aggressive fandom war ever--actually, you can assume that most of what I write for this fandom is. Doesn't make it any less valid, just adds another layer to the text.

( You and Me Baby Ain't Nothing But Mammals )