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Well, we really enjoy writing it around here and... wait a minute... what are you doing reading smut, young lady? *tsks*
Deb, I wrote that Independence Day AU story you've been not-so-silently pining for I'm not crazy about the way it turned out and I kinda glazed over the fact that they were in the camper...
For some reason, it seems to depend what he's doing. In comedies like Girl Next Door and Just Friends he's credited as Chris but in Joan of Arcadia, Strong Medicine and in most of the other dramatic stuff he's done it's Christopher. It might be that he wants to be taken more seriously in dramatic stuff and Christopher sounds more professional and Chris could help him get that image of "just one of the guys".
... yeah, I really don't know.
I posted a new Adam/Joan story. This one is sickeningly sweet... or at least as sickeningly sweet as I can get in 111 words.
I was just about to ask how we'd work a turtle in there, and then I got an idea for it. I have an over-active imagination. I'll send Deb an email about it when I get the idea worked out a little more.
I wish I'd thought of it! It feels like a Butterflies prequel (I wish, dammit!)
^^^ part of Deb's review for The Exotic Sea Turtle
Now I wish I had thought of the turtle when I wrote The Way We Are. Adam could have given Joan a meanful gift like TeeJay wanted. Poop.
Oh, yes... the avatar that took me about five minutes to make does require much love-spreading Thanks, guys.
Thanks, Ashley
Here you go, Ashley
Just proof as to how much of an idiot I am... I posted here a little while ago saying I just posted a new Joan/Adam story, but I never actually posted it on my live journal :doh:
So, now there's a new Adam/Joan story up with a plot that involves Judith... again.
I just posted a new story. Adam and Elizabeth this time, I don't really know how old Adam is in it... somewhere between four and six.
I probably will rewrite it eventually, probably just not very quickly. I hardly save anything I write unless I have a real reason to, which is rare. I post to my LJ with copy/paste, I leave all my files open usually and just put my computer on hibernate... which is why I have twelve files open right now and at least three have nothing in them.
Thanks, guys. It is my computer, so no one should have been on it to log me off. My brother must have done it because me grandma was the only one home besides him and she has no idea how to use the computer. But, for some reason, it seems like the other 10 files I had up at the time are safe... just TeeJay's story.
TeeJay, I just noticed something. I think someone got on my computer while gone and shut it down wrong or something because I don't have the story I was gonna write for you to the song Background... it was almost done and everything. Anyway, now it's gonna take even longer to get that up because I need to remember when I was doing with it in the first place and rewrite it and everything.
I need to remember to save my files every once in a while...
Play nice, you two
What ep is that from? We can't believe we don't recognize it.
It's from Out of Sight, when Joan and Judith were drunk and on the tampoline and he was sitting with Grace.
Thanks, Ashley
What can I say? He needs a time out
Thanks, I like mopey Adam
Thanks
I just wrote another one. Joan/Adam... and it's actually Joan/Adam this time. They're actually together, but it is depressing... I don't know what's going on with me these last few days.
Grace didn't mean to cause any harm... Poor Grace too.
Grace knew in the back of her head Adam would get a little hurt, anybody who knows at least something about paint ball guns knows when you're shot it really hurts. So she knew he would get hurt, just not as badly as he did. There's a reason they come with padded vests now...
Thank you
Deb, if you thought my story yesterday was McPunisher, you'll love the one I just posted. Adam and Grace discover the art of paint ball guns.
Haha, I know how you feel. When I found out about this thread a couple months ago, no one really read my writing journal before that beside my friends so I wasn't used to having actual fans since I left fanfiction.net... I couldn't breathe for a while, and I was on the phone when I saw it and I seriously went "Oh... my God. I'm gonna crap myself!", my friend was very confused.
Sorry? Do you want me to stop reading?