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beccatoria) wrote2007-12-28 08:48 pm
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Writing: Accepting Requests
Okay, here's the deal. I like writing. I think I'm not too bad at it. No, wait, I love writing. And I don't do it enough anymore. I'm...shabby at plot, and tend to focus on words too much, maybe? I wish I could fix that part of me. The people who can spin a tale - three or foud different threads impacting on each other - amazes me.
But back to the point: the deal -
Give me a prompt and I'll write you something. Maybe a paragraph, maybe more. Hopefully more. But give me anything.
I won't be upset if in a few days there's nothing here in the comments, but I will be thrilled if there is.
And I'm serious; anything. Original fiction, fan fiction, poetry, humour, drama, angst, apocalypse, romance, noir. I don't mind trying to challenge myself, so things that might squick me are acceptable too. I'll just have to write around that and see where it leads me.
Be as brief or as detailed as you like.
Please. I'd really, really appreciated it if you gave me a prompt.
Thank you.
But back to the point: the deal -
Give me a prompt and I'll write you something. Maybe a paragraph, maybe more. Hopefully more. But give me anything.
I won't be upset if in a few days there's nothing here in the comments, but I will be thrilled if there is.
And I'm serious; anything. Original fiction, fan fiction, poetry, humour, drama, angst, apocalypse, romance, noir. I don't mind trying to challenge myself, so things that might squick me are acceptable too. I'll just have to write around that and see where it leads me.
Be as brief or as detailed as you like.
Please. I'd really, really appreciated it if you gave me a prompt.
Thank you.
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What do Tosh and Martha chat about down the pub in Cardiff? 100 words.
Thank you!
I went a little over - 165 words, I believe:
"I'm over here, you know," Martha said, waving her hand in front of Tosh's face.
Tosh spun her head so quickly the blush might have been down to centrifugal force.
"You've been staring at him all night," Martha said. "He'll notice in a minute and you'll really need to be embarassed."
"Nah," Tosh shook her head, unfortunately self-conscious. "He never notices me."
"If you ask me," Martha said. "And I know you didn't ask me, but we're in a pub, and I'm pretty sure drunken advice on your love-life is mandatory, he's not worth it. Probably a wanker."
"Definitely," Tosh grinned, shyly. "Actually, last year, he shot the Captain and nearly caused the end of the world."
"See? That's what I'm talking about. You 'walk the earth' for an entire bloody year to save the universe, and you're still second best."
"You too? Men."
"Blondes."
"Yeah," Tosh replied. "Blondes," just fractionally too late. And Martha wondered what the rest of that story was.
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"If you ask me," Martha said. "And I know you didn't ask me, but we're in a pub, and I'm pretty sure drunken advice on your love-life is mandatory, he's not worth it.
Also, post it here: http://community.livejournal.com/lifeonmartha/443534.html (any comments will appear on this post: http://community.livejournal.com/lifeonmartha/443731.html ). Ya, rly. :-)
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That said - thanks for the suggestion to post it there, and hey, I guess it can't hurt, right?
It's good to know you enjoyed it!
Supermarket!
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I'd like some zombie apocalypse fic please. As long or short as you like.
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Meanwhile, your zombie apocalypse fic is posted further up in my journal. ;)
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(If you're not familiar with it, you take a Star Wars quote and replace one of the words with the word pants. "The pants will be with you ... always." "You look strong enough to pull the pants off a gundark, kid." "You have pantsed me for the last time." Or if you prefer the PT: "Pants are our specialty, Chancellor.")
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b) I always have a mental store of THOUSANDS of things I want people to write :D. OMG, write the one where Shylock or Fagin falls into a TIME WARP and meets the other one and they TEAM UP and travel through time FIGHTING CRIME and dealing with literary/RL anti-semitism. OH OH OH. I want this story MORE THAN BREAD. Alternatively write the one about the bunch of 17th century Czechoslovakian alchemists who live in a tower together (THIS TOWER REALLY EXISTS IN PRAGUE, APPARENTLY) and have wacky hijinks. OR, oh my god write the one about the circus full of SINISTER MAFIA CLOWNS. Who are morally grey, but not complete villains, and wander around gloomy carnival towns chain-smoking and squinting their eyes against the wind and having hard-bitten inner monologues. Or OH OH write Bible!mpreg where Joseph is the one who gets knocked up and Mary has to take care of him while they deal with all the gender norms of the time, OH MY GOD.
c) *flaily arm-wavey* :D
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Holy fuck indeed! (Or rather, I hope not, for I think that's a bad thing to be saying right after being blasphemous about the immaculate conception...)
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b) Okay, that's LOADS, so I'm going to wimp out and just pick one. Through a process of elimination:
I can't really do the first one because as AWESOME as it sounds, I've never actually seen or read Oliver and so don't really know Fagin and have only a cursory knowledge of The Merchant of Venice. Plus I don't have a lot of understanding of the major literary iconic anti-semitic icons so I couldn't do that justice, I don't think. I can't really do the Joseph one; not because mpreg is my one massive squick (because I promised I'd try to get over those) but because I'm crap at history and again, I think I'd just be making crap up about the time period (which seems integral to the prompt). And perhaps I'm wimping out a little. So that leaves the clowns or the alchemists. In the end I went for the alchemists on account of I've actually been to Prague twice and was wondering if it was that crazy tower with the crazy clock that you're talking about? Well, it is in my head, anyway...
Speaking of - I can't vouch for its quality, but I did write it and it's now posted further up the LJ.
c) *flaily arm-wavey right back at you!*
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convenient, because I love your writing!
I picked you some of the prompts from
(Doctor Who) Tory/Martha, wound
- if anyone needs a savior, it's the fleet, but it's easy for the right-hand-women to be swept aside in the blaze of heroism
Six/Maya, resurrection [or]
Roslin/Maya/Six, shape of future
- they thought Maya was just an ordinary girl, an innocent bystander to history (they couldn't have been more wrong)
Roslin/Six/Leoben, blood
- the Cylon faithful have an interest in the prophet (and her disciple)
Athena/Boomer, numbers [or]
Three/Three, technology
- it's like madness, knowing you're an individual yet being networked to the other copies
Starbuck/Dee/Lee/Anders, collapse
- just in case you feel up to some Quadrangle of D00m. XD
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- they thought Maya was just an ordinary girl, an innocent bystander to history (they couldn't have been more wrong)
Is all done and waiting to be read further up the LJ!
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apart from that, im out of ideas - probably why the 4th doctor thing (capt. jack flirting with sarah jane, and getting nowhere fast!) has been lying fallow for a long time...
which reminds me - must do something with the 3 doctors (4,8,9) idea i had a while back, which involves a massive missing plot element from the new show...
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THanks for posting anyway and if you do come up with anything you'd like me to write, just drop a note. Otherwise - I'll look forward to your 3 doctors story!
....PS - which plot element are you talking about?
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BSG: Hera's first words
or Kara makes (new years) resolutions - yes, I know they don't have our holidays but something similar. :)
Love what you have written so far.
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Dude! I'm bad at prompts!
(Sorry, I'm kind-of-celebrating with Susi right now, hence can't take the hour or so it would take me to think of a proper prompt. But I see you've been getting some even without me contributing...
BTW - the saga of the chocolate packet, part x: got a box now (from Britain, no less!), went home to fetch your address, lost the scrap of paper on the way back to my parents. And now the post office is closed again for New Year's day, of course. Grmpf.
Okay, off to see fireworks again.)
Prompt, courtesy of the random brain fart department
(I *really* have no idea what this is nor where it came from. I'm not drunk or anything, either.)
Actually, now that I think about it...
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...read authorial ramblings for explainations/apologies!