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400 fanworks \o/ (icon is highly relevant)
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Right, I've just woken up from a 3h nap that I don't regret. It does mean that my higher brain activity is not quite engaged so instead an actual post, let's celebrate the fact that I now have 400 fanworks up on AO3 with a 'fic meme'. And by that I mean...
Option 1. Pick a random number between 1 and 400 (1 being the latest fanwork posted, 400 being the first) and ask me any question about this fanwork.
Option 2. Pick a specifc fanwork of mine that you're curious about and ask any question about it.
Option 3. Give me a made-up fic title and I'll give you a made-up summary and tags that would go with it
Option 4. Comment with a fic premise that 100% sounds like the kind of thing I would write, and I'll tell you how embarrassingly accurate it is.
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Right, I've just woken up from a 3h nap that I don't regret. It does mean that my higher brain activity is not quite engaged so instead an actual post, let's celebrate the fact that I now have 400 fanworks up on AO3 with a 'fic meme'. And by that I mean...
Option 1. Pick a random number between 1 and 400 (1 being the latest fanwork posted, 400 being the first) and ask me any question about this fanwork.
Option 2. Pick a specifc fanwork of mine that you're curious about and ask any question about it.
Option 3. Give me a made-up fic title and I'll give you a made-up summary and tags that would go with it
Option 4. Comment with a fic premise that 100% sounds like the kind of thing I would write, and I'll tell you how embarrassingly accurate it is.
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At the back of his mind, behind the ever-present guilt of ‘not enough, not enough’, Dean wonders how he can be expected to untwist anyone when he’s nothing but knots and tangles himself. Was it any surprise really that Sam had turned sharp around the edges, honed as he was against Dean and John? The thought feels rebellious and tastes like freedom.
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