laurielove's further procrastination

And there's all this comment and art on here and photos I've never seen before ... and it's under my skin as much as it was when I was 14 and imagined I travelled back in time and lived in the Cape Evans hut with them all in 1911 (and I was older in my head obvs) and they all fell in love with me (well, Deb and Atch and Nelson and Day and Cherry and sometimes even Con) but my heart only belonged to the Soldier cos he was beautiful but a total fucking enigma (but also not).

As the muse has me in a chokehold at the moment, I also wrote this recently. It was supposed to be finished by Christmas, as that's when it's set (not that that is particularly relevant to the story) but it was finished by New Year.

Here's James Hook being Hookelicious and an adult, widowed Wendy realising something's missing from her life ...

I'd actually forgotten I had Tumblr. In fact, I think I sort of forgot Tumblr existed. But I've now spent a couple of days going back through all my posts and using it to trace the path of my life (or at least my obsessions) over the last 13 years or so. It's been an eye-opener.

Anyway, I'm back writing fanfic with a vengeance, mostly HP fanfic.

And so here's a link to the latest chapter of my latest SS/HG fic. It's intense, to say the least, you've been warned. It's not called Captive for nothing. And here's a perty leetle banner to go with it.

Captive, Chapter 14