Deciding to finally use my Dreamwidth account - for what, I'm not sure.
I need more fandom people to follow, so do please say hi if you've wandered over from my tumblr or AO3 page. Currently, I'm having a lot of Star Wars feelings, but also have about 10000 Captain America-related ideas that I may or may not write.
Posted a story yesterday. Can be summarised as 'sad boys having sad sex':
twice i have lived forever in a smile (AO3)
Captain America, Steve/Bucky, E, 2537 words
So, enjoy the wordvomit. I need to go and cook before I feel faint.
I need more fandom people to follow, so do please say hi if you've wandered over from my tumblr or AO3 page. Currently, I'm having a lot of Star Wars feelings, but also have about 10000 Captain America-related ideas that I may or may not write.
Posted a story yesterday. Can be summarised as 'sad boys having sad sex':
twice i have lived forever in a smile (AO3)
Captain America, Steve/Bucky, E, 2537 words
Back in Brooklyn, there’d been nights where Steve or Bucky would press hands and mouths together, touch each other furtively under rustling sheets. There was always some excuse — no decent dames at the dance for Bucky that night, or Steve needing something to distract him from the wheezing rattle of his chest — and they'd laugh it off afterwards, like it was nothing.
It doesn’t feel like nothing now.
(Two first times: Post-Zola angst, and reuniting in the 21st century.)
So, enjoy the wordvomit. I need to go and cook before I feel faint.
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