I'm slow, but I get there. Finally got round to Phoenix Unbound, And I *somehow* didn’t notice until now even though I *did* check this post several times after Christmas. Go figure.
which is beautiful and poetic and exactly what a fic of that episode should be. Yay, yay, yay! (happy dance) Thank you very much!
Pulled a handful of favourite lines (which was awkward since ff.net won't let me copy, wft?!) Yeah, it’s their new, extremely annoying policy. To be fair, this was available in my devianart too, where there are no such restrictions. But then again, I offer it in both because people prefer different formats: it shouldn’t be *your* job to go looking for alternatives. And what if I didn’t? What the fuck indeed. In case you want to quote more favourite lines (be my guest ;) ), or for general future use in FF and other uncooperative pages; allow me to help. Do a search for “allow text selection”, choose the first result, the Alan Hogan one, and follow the instructions. It’s quite simple and has helped me a lot of times. Bad rules are made to be broken!
Just love your use of language, it fits beautifully, and captures everything just right. That means a lot coming from you, just so you know. Again, thanks!
How did Ashildr put it? Over a hundred thousand hours and you're the best there's ever been. This was unexpected and delightful. Well, when you think about it… I mean, I don’t know if technique, built up strength, and muscle memory carry over when you repeatedly clone yourself via teleport, but I wouldn’t want to be the General in Hell Bent :) I do think it would cross his mind at some point: he is alone with his wandering thoughts and memories, is angry as fuck at her, repeatedly doing a thing A LOT, and trying to not lose his mind and keep going by any means available. Like: “Oh yeah. That. Look at me. Heh. Get it? No, not funny. By the way, FUCK YOU! Ow, ow, ow, shouldn’t have done that”. And it was a nice dark and ironic echo, “yes, allow me to show you “superb”, it’s not like I have a choice, but still, look on my works, ye perfectionists, and despair”.
Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust; and keep going powered by a fairy tale. Yessss. Fairy tale. Well, of course you would :)))
As it's Christmas, I am pretty much in the completely wrong mood, but even so it was brilliant. :) I was busy writing new ones then and not all of them were in the mood. So yeah, whenever one has time (shrug). Feel free to ask for more! No, please do, I mean, you clearly like them! Also, speaking of time, I didn’t have any to comment, but I have been watching the RL and other posts with interest. So, belated present! In leu of fic (you haven’t asked for one yet, I don’t like to throw stuff at people uninvited), something small for the whole family! Yours at least. Search "In which the 12th Doctor is a famous philosopher".
Re: Thy humble phantom lurker
(Anonymous) 2017-03-11 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)And I *somehow* didn’t notice until now even though I *did* check this post several times after Christmas. Go figure.
which is beautiful and poetic and exactly what a fic of that episode should be.
Yay, yay, yay! (happy dance) Thank you very much!
Pulled a handful of favourite lines (which was awkward since ff.net won't let me copy, wft?!)
Yeah, it’s their new, extremely annoying policy. To be fair, this was available in my devianart too, where there are no such restrictions. But then again, I offer it in both because people prefer different formats: it shouldn’t be *your* job to go looking for alternatives. And what if I didn’t? What the fuck indeed.
In case you want to quote more favourite lines (be my guest ;) ), or for general future use in FF and other uncooperative pages; allow me to help. Do a search for “allow text selection”, choose the first result, the Alan Hogan one, and follow the instructions. It’s quite simple and has helped me a lot of times. Bad rules are made to be broken!
Just love your use of language, it fits beautifully, and captures everything just right.
That means a lot coming from you, just so you know. Again, thanks!
How did Ashildr put it? Over a hundred thousand hours and you're the best there's ever been.
This was unexpected and delightful.
Well, when you think about it… I mean, I don’t know if technique, built up strength, and muscle memory carry over when you repeatedly clone yourself via teleport, but I wouldn’t want to be the General in Hell Bent :)
I do think it would cross his mind at some point: he is alone with his wandering thoughts and memories, is angry as fuck at her, repeatedly doing a thing A LOT, and trying to not lose his mind and keep going by any means available. Like: “Oh yeah. That. Look at me. Heh. Get it? No, not funny. By the way, FUCK YOU! Ow, ow, ow, shouldn’t have done that”.
And it was a nice dark and ironic echo, “yes, allow me to show you “superb”, it’s not like I have a choice, but still, look on my works, ye perfectionists, and despair”.
Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust; and keep going powered by a fairy tale.
Yessss. Fairy tale.
Well, of course you would :)))
As it's Christmas, I am pretty much in the completely wrong mood, but even so it was brilliant. :)
I was busy writing new ones then and not all of them were in the mood. So yeah, whenever one has time (shrug). Feel free to ask for more! No, please do, I mean, you clearly like them!
Also, speaking of time, I didn’t have any to comment, but I have been watching the RL and other posts with interest. So, belated present!
In leu of fic (you haven’t asked for one yet, I don’t like to throw stuff at people uninvited), something small for the whole family! Yours at least.
Search "In which the 12th Doctor is a famous philosopher".