So I'm waiting for my yuletide and sga_santa prompts, right? And I want to write, but I don't want to start anything new until I finish those gift fics. So I asked ihatefastcars for some drabble prompts and she gave me:

( Empire Records, Mark/Lucas: aluminum, black, sugary )

( The Faculty, Stan/Casey: bleach, happy, glass )

x-posted to bagfulloftricks for their Hump Day challenge.

( I love my boys )

Title: After Speech, Reach Into the Silence
Author: carleton97@excite.com
Author website: http://carleton97.populli.net
Fandom: The Faculty
Pairing: Stan/Casey
Rating: NC17
Spoilers: The movie
Archive: Yes, keep headers attached.
Summary: Porn at the cabin.

Disclaimer: Sadly, not mine.

Author's note: This story takes place the universe I established in 'Echoes Inhabit the Garden' and 'Rain.' Extra special thanks go out to my Evil Twin for eeeeee!-ing as I wrote this.

Based on: carolinecrane's kink post and nekosmuse's desire for sultry, summer fic.

Word Count: 1160

After Speech, Reach into the Silence

Because I promised nekosmuse

( Plus, Casey hated flying )

( They ended up in California again )

( There was something different this morning )

( The honeymoon is always the best part )

Yeah. Schmoop all.

Title: Rain
Fandom: The Faculty
Pairing: Casey/Stan
Rating: R
Archive: Yes; keep headers attached
Summary: Direct sequel to 'Echoes Inhabit the Garden.' Just a short, reflective Casey piece.

Disclaimer: Not mine.

Author's note: This is an AU wherein the tag scene of the movie didn't happen exactly as it did in canon.

( He thinks the rain woke him )

Well, I'm no carolinecrane when it comes to being prolific, but nekosmuse wanted drabbles today and I figured even I could do a couple hundred words in a day. Additionally, it's Friday of the Marriage Protection Week Protest and I haven't really chimed in yet.

What follows are five one-hundred word drabbles in various fandoms:

BwoC – can be read as a part of my pre-existing universe and would fall between Postscript and Nascent.

( what is it about weddings that make moms crazy? )

The Faculty – Again, a part of my pre-existing universe and takes place at the end of a story yet to be written. All you really need to know is that being apart at college puts a strain on Stan and Casey's relationship.

( IM as a tool for love )

WaT – With apologies to carolinecrane and her Domestic series.

( consumer voyeurism )

CSI – I'm terrible with episode names. That entire section of my brain is taken up with XF and BtVS trivia. Anyway, takes place after the episode that made the love canon, baby.

( the beard of doom )


CSI:Miami – A little something I'm toying with for my NaNoWriMo entry. Speed/OMC.

( *girly sigh* Speed )

Love? Hate?

Yet I rarely follow through.

As it stands right now, I have 10 stories percolating for Stan and Casey, making it a real live series. This is a rough outline:

1. Intro to Stan & Casey, 'Echoes Inhabit the Garden'
2. Smutty interlude, 'Rain'
3. Dreaded transition, 'Five Days after Two' (in process)
4. Humor with a side of angst, Zeke comes home for Spring Break (written in answer to all the wrongheaded Zeke/Casey shippers)
5. Drunken smut, on the roof of Prom
6. Smut, a lazy, sweaty summer day at the cabin
7. Angst, a series of phone messages and emails from their first few weeks at college
8. Smut/schmoop, Christmas at the cabin & cuddling by the fire during their junior year of college
9. Schmoop, Graduations
10. Schmoopy/angst, the future and high school reunions

Hmmm... add on to that the half dozen or so stories in other fandoms I have rolling around and realize I need to get cracking.

The work day is over. I was actually doubtful it ever would end.

Tonight's projects include finishing up the website update and participating in whatever sort of gaming activities S-Moe has in mind.

So I finally got Casey to talk to me, but he got distracted pretty quickly; I think Stan was doing something naughty to him. But I do have the briefest of snippets from which to work:

( rainy coziness )

I think it's going to be quiet and introspective as a lead-in to the massive Monday morning transition piece that is giving me fits. I take a moment yet again to gnash my teeth in carolinecrane's general direction. When she's writing, she's writing. When I'm writing, I'm lucky for a page a day.

Ah, well. Such is life, I guess.

So I've been at work for an hour and a half and it feels like three days.

I'm going to do my best to wrangle some sort of story out of Stan and Casey today, though. They've been too quiet for too long.