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|Wednesday, August 31st, 2005|
First, write down the names of 12 characters. Then read and answer the questions.
You can't look at the questions (or click on the cut) until you write down the 12 characters you're going to use.
1 Andrew (BtVS)
2 Xander (BtVS)
3 Spike (BtVS)
4 Harry (Harry Potter)
5 Dawn (BtVS)
6 Cassandra (Saved)
7 Justin (QaFUS)
8 Brian (QaFUS)
9 Warren (BtVS)
10 River (Firefly)
11 Mal (Firefly)
12 Simon (Firefly)( Read more...Collapse )
|Wednesday, August 17th, 2005|
|Never Met Ficathon offering - Not a Competition (Part 1...?)
Not a Competition
Low-ish rating (Swear words. They refused to act smutty
Wordcount: 1311 (All today! Unbetaed)
Summary: Andrew feels stuck in Tucker's shadow. He accidentally calls him over to really
get in the way.
Ficathon journal: nevermet
Buffy frowns, "Who are you?"
Buffy shrugs and shakes her head.
Andrew swallows. "I - summoned the flying monkeys that attacked the high school?"
Nothing. Buffy and her friend don't know him.
"During the school play, you know?"
Warren and Jonathan chime in. "It's Tucker's brother."
"Yeah, it's Tucker's brother."
--( Read more...Collapse )
|Tuesday, July 12th, 2005|
|Sunday, March 13th, 2005|
|Down With Big Brother - Andrew/Tucker
Title: Down With Big Brother
Rating: PG13 for implied incest
Length: 687 words
Comments: Well it's all inspired by George Orwell's 1984
. Also, thank you so much bitterbyrden
for betaing. <3
Down With Big Brother, Down With Big Brother...
Yes, it was a little cliche, but Andrew was venting by writing the same line over and over. He imagined if it was work he was angry about, The Shining
would probably be his latest thing. All work and no play makes Andrew a dull boy. But it wasn't work. It was, well, his big brother.
He didn't like to think about the fact that Tucker liked 1984
before he did, introduced him to it even, like everything else. 1984
, demonology, the blatant homoeroticism of Batman and Robin... Tucker had a good eye for that kind of thing.( Read more...Collapse ) Current Mood: more amused than I should be
|Wednesday, December 15th, 2004|
|Drabble - PG - Willow/Buffy sorta
Xander pulled the short straw and went to knock softly on Willow's bedroom door.
Xander paused. "It's ok, you're not the only one. The whole town's under some kind of horniness spell. We need your help to fix it."
"But how do I think and research and stuff when I'm... uh..."
"I know, we all have the same problem. But no one's gonna think less of you or anything, you can come out, promise."
"Buffy's masturbating in the kitchen."
A thud is heard, a zipper doing up, and the door slams open. "Lead the way."
|Monday, July 5th, 2004|
Another backdated round robin. =)
To my Andrew:
I'm changing the style a bit this time. I hope that's ok.
Dialogue: in quotes.
Italics: just for emphasis. It's less confusing that way.
Past tense, not present.
Both characters can be written by both writers. We just end up doing that anyway. ;) But the point of view will change. I will write from Warren's point of view, but can say what Andrew does.
If you disagree, feel free to say so. =)
Love, your Warren.
|Saturday, June 12th, 2004|
|Tuesday, June 1st, 2004|
Warren/Andrew, backdated round robin, reserved for a particular Andrew. =) Current Mood: giddy
|Thursday, May 13th, 2004|
|Challenge - One Condition
Here is the intro to a story I would very much like to see finished. Please go ahead and add to it, even rewrite the beginning if you like. All I ask is that you link me to the finished product when it's done. Thanks!
Characters: Andrew/Warren, Willow (maybe /Tara)
Mood: Probably angst, probably shmoop, hopefully smut ;)
Rating: If it was me I'd make it NC17 =)
--( Read more...Collapse )
1) I have very little free time.
2) I remember some of my past writings as utter crap and am ashamed I made them public.
3) I'm afraid of people reading my writing and hating it.
4) I'm afraid of people not
reading my writing, possibly even more.
For these reasons and others, I'm making this a challenge journal, at least for the time being. It might as well get used somehow right? So expect challenges posted here whenever I think of them, and please feel free to use the ideas any way you please, as long as you let me know. I want to read anything that results from this journal ok?
|Sunday, April 4th, 2004|
|Friday, March 26th, 2004|
|Faith marries Robin, becomes a cop and moves to Canada
The other day at work, where I do shipping for UPS and FedEx, I was to ship something to a police station, specifically to a Constable Faith Wood. Guess what my first thought was. =P That was highly amusing.
In other news, I appear to have officially given up on fanfic. Hm. Current Mood: not sure
|Saturday, March 20th, 2004|
I just got in from seeing Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Whenever Stan (the guy with glasses who ( spoilerishCollapse )
) was on the screen, I couldn't stop thinking of Warren. Is it just me? I think maybe all that Andrew/Warren porn has messed with my mind. Except Stan was such a sub. ( spoilerishCollapse )
Just my interpretation though.... Current Mood: tired
|Saturday, February 28th, 2004|
|"Fix it" - Fact and fiction all in one!
My boss gets off the phone, pulls his coat on and starts looking around for his cell and keys. "Just got an order for nine hundred St Patrick's Day tickets for the Globe. They go on sale tonight, so you better hurry. What are you working on?"
I stand and stare at him in disbelief. "Those thousand flyers and hundred posters and thirty signs for Filthy McNasty's. They're due in an hour."
"Good, good... Listen, I have to get going, so -"
"Fuck! The fucking printer's jammed again. How the hell am I supposed to..."
"Just turn it off and on again. Oh, and don't forget, Julio's Barrio is out of kid's menus. How fast can you do five hundred?"
"But we're almost out of eight and a half by eleven paper!"
"So... cut some eleven by seventeen in half. I'll see you Monday."
I pull my hair in frustration as he leaves. It sticks up wildly and I check my watch again and inspect the insides of the printer, looking for ruined pieces of paper. Not enough hours in a day, not enough dinner, not enough rest. I dig my nails into my arm as I get everything printing again. Finally, it's working.
I grab a cold sandwich and perch on the edge of my chair to check my friends list for a minute or two. Looks like self injury awareness day is coming up. What a thing to live with. What would you have to have gone through to end up doing something like that to yourself? Sitting in a darkened room running a knife over parts of yourself you can hide under clothes. Making circular burns with a lighter. What a horrible way to live. If I was like that, I would definitely tell someone, get some help, find a way to fix it. How could you not?
Ow, dammit. Biting my nails and fingers too much again. Where do we keep the bandaids?
The printer beeps its alarm again and I get up to fix it.
--March 1 is self injury awareness day. Current Mood: accomplished
|Tuesday, February 17th, 2004|
|No more icons =(
My paid time ran out today. They were unexpectedly efficient at cutting me down to 3 icons. Last time I had an account that ran out, it took like 2 months. I am so disappointed. Current Mood: =(
|Monday, February 16th, 2004|
|Sunday, February 8th, 2004|
|Need icons! and beta. etc.
Every time I reboot, all my carefully arranged icons on my desktop are all scattered in random places. Does anyone else have this problem? How do I fix it?
Ack! Ack ack! My 50 icons thingy expires in 9 days! And I only have 5 icons! How could I have let this happen?! That's it, the next 9 days are icon making days, that's all there is to it.
I've decided to get my stuff beta read from now on before posting it. I think this plan will be bad for my ego, but good for the overall quality of my journal. Also difficult. Whenever I finish something, I feel the need to show off about it immediately. Bah. *attention whore*
*goes to make icons* Current Mood: groggy
|Thursday, February 5th, 2004|
|Sunday, January 25th, 2004|
Just a little note to give high praise to the authors of Night Watch
[Spike/Xander, PWP, NC-17]. I take it from the email addresses listed that this is a co-authorship? Spike and Te and someone else? Anyway, I've read this story quite a few times over the last few years, and it never fails to be incredibly hot. Too many PWP stories have reeeally short sexy bits, and/or only the barest mentions of orgasm. Or they avoid using words for or descriptions of sexual parts or actions. This one, however, has looong sex, actual orgasms, the word 'cock', flustered!Xander, and a pleasant lack of guilt or angst. And there's ass-fingering. All around a good time. Two thumbs up (my ass. I mean... nevermind.) Yes. Hot. Go read. Current Mood: impressed. again.
|Wednesday, January 21st, 2004|
|Happiness - Andrew - G
Characters: Andrew, Xander, Dawn, Buffy (Andrew/Dawn friendship, Andrew/random guy)
Mood: Sad then sappy
Timeframe: Season 6-ish
Length: 704 words
Summary: Andrew has been beaten up. He's offered comfort.
Edit: Er, I was kind of rushing to wrap up at the end, since I had to get to work. Maybe I'll lengthen it later or something.
--( Happiness - Andrew - GCollapse )