elisi: Living in interesting times is not worth it (Fanfic by kathyh)
elisi ([personal profile] elisi) wrote2009-11-06 03:52 pm
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Re-posted from earlier.

(Because obviously I shouldn't post first thing in the morning. Or maybe my fic is all self-explanatory?)

Fic meme:

Pick a paragraph (or any passage less than 500 words) from any fanfic I've written, and comment to this post with that selection. I will then give you a DVD commentary on that snippet: what I was thinking when I wrote it, why I wrote it in the first place, what's going on in the character's heads, why I chose certain words, what this moment means in the context of the rest of the fic, lots of awful puns, and anything else that you'd expect to find on a DVD commentary track.

All my fic here. (Actually, feel free to ask any kind of fic-related question. I want to focus on something other than housework!)

[identity profile] zanthinegirl.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll play! it's a couple of paragraphs, but less than 500 words! From Captain Spike ...

“If you breathe a word about this to Buffy...”

Angel smiled innocently. “Who needs words? I was thinking of making a painting or something. I could call it ‘Pieta’.”

Spike scowled. “Always were a blasphemer, Angel. Anyway, I’ll just tell her that you’ve gone evil again, and then watch as she stakes you. Can’t laugh when you’re dust blowing in the wind.”

There was a short pause as Angel tried to look serious, and then a wide grin spread across his face.

“Still the funniest thing I’ve ever seen. You know, I think it even beats Andrew’s big reunion speech... ‘My therapist thought I was holding onto false hope, but... I knew you'd come back.’” He laughed again and shook his head. “What could it be about you that makes all the boys go wild, Spike?”
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[identity profile] japanimecrazed.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Technically this is more than 500 words, but the whole fic is only a little longer than that...

Buffy and Angel’s love is like a rainbow. When they meet - when rain meets sunshine - their love blossoms in the sky, for all to see. It is bright and awe-inspiring, awash with colour and breathtakingly beautiful, shimmering like nothing on this earth.

But it’s too high, too far although it seems close. And when they tried to reach up to it, tried to grasp it in their hands, it dissappeared like smoke, leaving emptiness in its wake. The very action of reaching causing it to vanish.

It came back - it’ll always come back - but it’ll never be theirs to posses.


Buffy and Spike’s love is like a clam, where one day a tiny grain of sand intruded. And although small, the grain was sharp and jagged and it irritated the clam greatly. So it tried to get rid of it as best it could - carefully and painstakingly smoothing over the nuisance; unseen, secret, unacknowledged. Growing so slowly that it could hardly be noticed.

When after many years they finally opened the clam, inside they found the most beautiful flawless pearl. Smooth, dense, and heavy with the layers of their history - from rough grain of sand to the perfection gleaming softly before them.

Theirs to touch and hold and own - to carry with them, always.


Spike and Angel’s love is like a teddy bear. They found it unexpectedly - all fluffy and new - many, many years ago. But being at that tender and cruel age when teddy bears are seen as the province of sissies and girls, they set about destroying it - tearing off its bow, shaving the fur, poking out an eye... and finally leaving it outside in the harsh weather, where it became soggy with rain and covered in mud.

When the two of them parted, the bear was stowed away in chest; torn, dingy and ignored.

Then one day they met again - much older, wiser and bleaker - and slowly began looking through the chest. Right at the bottom they found the teddy bear and at first they just put it back, uncertain and a bit abashed. Love is supposed to be a thing of beauty, right? But as time went on they thought that maybe they ought to do something a little more... so they cleaned and restored it as best they could, its blemishes rendering it more precious than they knew how to explain.

Now it sits on a shelf in a quiet corner - not hidden, nor on show. And never forgotten.
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[identity profile] japanimecrazed.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
This is excellent. It's fascinating how you relate specific lines to specific episodes.