Ficlets

Yesterday I transposed two digits in a title number, lost a transfer, and kept almost dozing off on a stack of plans. Around five, when I had irritatedly roused the entire department to search for a deed that was, actually, exactly where I had left it a week earlier, the other trainee said, "Iona, do you think you could be coming down with something?"

Oddly, I actually feel better this morning but suspect the inevitable result of four hours' sleep is coming soon. I am staying home and resting and writing your ficlets. Here are the ones I've done already:

for philomytha, Aral and Simon and telepathy;

for ladymercury_10, Amy/Rory, huddling for warmth

for hedda62, Simon and Alys pretend to be married

for bibliotropic, the crew of Serenity and accidental-baby-acquisition

for littlered2, Doctor/River, huddling for warmth

They vary in length from drabble to 2000 words. More to come!

moar ficlets

Soup and writing fanfic really do make everything better. Still can't seem to sleep though. The next batch:

for avendya, Vorkosigan apocalypse fic (mostly Miles and Ekaterin)

for musesfool, Sirius/Remus, amnesia (oh OTP of my heart, etc.)

for avanti_90, Aral and Alys, historical AU

for doomlizard, Cabin Pressure, Martin, Douglas and Carolyn and accidental-baby-acquisition

Again, they vary in length from drabbles to full-length stories.

Vaguely relatedly, at least to the Simon-and-Alys-visit-the-Planet-of-the-Indians story in the last post, forthwritten now thinks I should write a whole novel about INDIANS IN SPAAAAACE.

(Quite my favourite things about week-before-last's Doctor Who was the INDIANS IN SPACE.) Everything is better with extra Indians. I mean, have you met Indians. We're hilarious.

We're pretty cool though.

(spaaaaaaace)