#some time

Anyway id like to write some warhammer porn again

something about how merlin and arthur both died the moment they became a story. how in becoming a legend, they sacrificed the versions of themselves that were real for the infinite potentiality of the versions that could have been. "the story that we have been a part of will live long in the minds of men" but at the cost of the lovers who wrote it, fragmented across space and time by a thousand new imaginations that keep them alive in all that they never were. when we read their story, they are broken and reborn anew, so does that make us murderers or gods? or maybe the whole point is that there never really was much of a difference between the two.

riiiiight, so stargate femslash week comes to mind again. my year is particularly busy somehow, also most people said they'd like june to be the month in which to run it which now would be pretty short notice even if i did it in the last week of june and made the announcement like. this weekend. i'm open for suggestions :)