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Okay, so mostly I'm curious, because hello, internet! I write really slowly! I've posted a total of two things! I like exclamation points!
If you had me under your command and could make me write anything, regardless of whether or not I know the fandom or if anybody even writes fic in that fandom and no matter how crack-addled it might be, what would you love to see me write?
In other news, last night I dreamed that I was the lead singer in a Rage Against the Machine tribute band. We mostly played small auditoriums, and were very popular in Mexico. Apparently I was rocking out so hard in my sleep that I sleepwalked across the house and ended up on the couch. Roommate #2 is sorry that she missed this because she is sure I was sleep-air-guitaring my way down the hall. Roommate #2 knows me well.
If you had me under your command and could make me write anything, regardless of whether or not I know the fandom or if anybody even writes fic in that fandom and no matter how crack-addled it might be, what would you love to see me write?
In other news, last night I dreamed that I was the lead singer in a Rage Against the Machine tribute band. We mostly played small auditoriums, and were very popular in Mexico. Apparently I was rocking out so hard in my sleep that I sleepwalked across the house and ended up on the couch. Roommate #2 is sorry that she missed this because she is sure I was sleep-air-guitaring my way down the hall. Roommate #2 knows me well.
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I can see Rodney as pianist! Rodney as the pianist that everyone secretly hates, except for the ones who publically hate him and secretly like him, because they've been gritting their teeth over the tone-deaf soprano in the choir for TWENTY YEARS and Rodney finally, finally got her to stfu. She's now in charge of responsive readings, which is not Rodney's department, at least, even if she delivers them with a lot of dramatic gestures.
My minister was a straight-married research chemist athiest. Who then became a gay-married Buddhist minister. I see Rodney as maybe being the angry kind of athiest, though. The sort that does not darken our UU doorstep until they have kids, and since McShep ate my brain, I couldn't see Rodney spontaneously reproducing.
Yes! John is freshly out of the military and all newly semi-out and confused and deeply angsty, and also he wears a toolbelt and replaces lightbulbs. And Rodney is holding the box of lightbulbs for him while John's up on a ladder (how many unitarians does it take to screw in a lightbulb?) and Rodney goes all dry-mouthed and stuttery over John's fine, fine man-ass.
And then they make out in the choir loft.