Oh yeah! Half a million words in 2016 – goal met šŸ™‚ Thank you to everyone for all the kind words and lovely encouragement. You are all amazing and I appreciate all of you *hugs*

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Ok I haveĀ 4,345 words to write before tomorrow! I’m also procrastinating – yay me! šŸ™‚

Excuse me while I grumble for a second – I had to work that out with a calculator! I know the horror haha šŸ™‚ It’s becauseĀ I built myself a word count meter, a very rough and dirty one to work like NaNo’s graph and tell me things like how many words I have left to write until target. Unfortunately it doesn’t seem to like today and I haven’t coded seriously in years. I coded this meter in the summer and I’m just not up to debugging it today. So I’m just snarling at it because it’s decided not to work.

In other news I saw Rogue One yesterday. Knowing what the outcome had to be because obviously it’s a prequel, and watching the events live and in color are very different. No spoilers but honestly, I was torn between amazement at the wonderful visual scenes, and horror/sadness at the story. Also Governor Tarkin’s very existence gave me so many ideas about digitally created people, and Lord Vader well … I know they said that they kept his scenes minimal because he then had a greater impact but seriously I would watch a whole movie of him swinging a lightsaber around.

I am like a child sometimes. I mean it’s stupid because if I did just see a movie where it was all flash with wonderful fight scenes, then I would be griping because it’s the story that stays with me, not the visual effects. So while I might watch a movie like that, it wouldn’t then be a very good movie. It’s just I mean it’s Star Wars and that means lightsabers. Heh, I came home and I logged into Swtor to swing around the lightsaber myself. I’m going through the class storyline for the Jedi Consular at the moment – double bladed lightsaber and I’m kinda roleplaying as an Obi-Wan type figure. To be honest I have more fun playing on the side of the Empire. The Imperial Agent storyline is epic and I want to play that again. I probably won’t because I’ve had this game since it’s launch 5 years ago and I’m still barely halfway through the base game, I haven’t touched a single one of the expansions.

I’m going to shut up now. I have 4,345 words to write today /slaps self.

sarashouldbestudyingĀ reblogged your post and added:Ā ā€œOk I have 4,345 words to write before tomorrow! I’m alsoā€¦ā€

Come on, I know you can manage 4.345 words! Btw, Star Wars is simply too cool for words.

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My mind was boggled by Rogue One, too. I know justĀ what you mean about being torn between euphoria and horror. And yes, the digital effects–to see Carrie Fisher as the Princess Leia before the events of A New Hope on the day she passed away. It was surreal in every respect.And yes, you will get the words done. Remember they don’t have to be perfect words. Just words.
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Thank you both, you are so nice!

I have about 500 words, so I’m what 1/9th of the way there? It doesn’t matter, I’ve started and that’s the hard part. I just got to keep going from here. Right now, Emma and Bae have just gone into the school dance and Mary Margaret embarrassed them. I’ll be swapping back to Belle and Gold in a bit, where finally Gold will learn Belle’s plans for their evening. I’ll give you a hint it involves a certain mansion by the sea šŸ™‚

2016 Fanfic Year in Review

I do a status update post on the 1st of every month. In fact January’s looking back at December will be posted tomorrow. However, I thought maybe I would do a round up for the entire year, just for the fun of it. I wasn’t going to do a complete month by month breakdown because it felt a bit redundant, given I only started posting in May. However, I decided that I would add it at the end, for ease of reference, it’s under the cut for length.

First here are the high points of the year!

May 20th – First Rumbelle fanfic posted

Wizard Love (oneshot written for Rumbelle is Hope)

June 21st – First multi-chapter fic started

The War Within (Alternate season six)

July 23rd – First RCIJ / Gift Exchange

Learning Curve (RCIJ fic)

September 13th – First multi-chapter fic completed

The War Within (15 chapters, 71,905 words)

September 29th – First ever smut fic posted

More Than a Feeling (A Monthly Rumbelling fic, War Within Verse, nsfw)

October 28th – First anyelle fic posted

Story as Old as Video (Rushbelle, A Monthly Rumbelling fic, nsfw)

November 25th – First Lacey fic posted

Fall All Over Again (Season Two canon-divergence, nsfw)

December 20th – First RSS

Conspiracy Afloat (Rumbelle Secret Santa fic)

Stats:
Words Posted: 341,401
Stories posted: 27
Verses created (multiple fics, same verse): 3
Multi-chapter fics posted: 12 (6 completed)
WIPs still to complete: 5 (+1 prompt verse)

Works posted in June (and end of May):
Wizard Love
He’s Behind You
Never Let the Pirate Babysit Alone
The War Within (Chapters: One and Two)

Works posted in July:
Learning Curve
The War Within (Chapters: Three, Four, Five, Six and Seven)
Painting Layers of Love (Chapter One)

Works posted in August:
The War Within (Chapters: Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve)
Painting Layers of Love (Chapter Two)
Between Two Fires
In Your Arms

Works posted in September:
The War Within (Chapters: Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen)
Painting Layers of Love (Chapters: Three and Four)
Faith of the Heart (Chapters: One, Two, Three and Four)
Transposing Digits (and Part Two)
More Than a Feeling [NSFW]

Works posted in October:
Painting Layers of Love (Chapter Five)
Faith of the Heart (Chapters: Five and Six)
Transposing Digits (Chapters: Two (Part Two), Three, Four and Five)
The Tomb
Fluffy Future Gold Family Portrait [Drawing]
All Hallow’s Fall
Story as Old as Video [Rushbelle, NSFW]
The Beauty and the Tragedy [NSFW]
All We Are [Rush/Carter, NSFW]

Works posted in November:
The Beauty and the Tragedy: Alternate Ending
Swim to the Stars [Rushbelle]
I Love the Way (Chapters: One, Two, Three and Four)
Right Kind of Wrong (Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five and Six)
Painting Layers of Love (Chapter Six)
Broken Apart
All I Needed (Setting up the Nursery and Breaking the News)
Fall All Over Again (Chapters: One and Two) [NSFW]
Counting Stars (Chapter One)

Works posted in December:
Painting Layers of Love (Chapter Seven)
Fall All Over Again (Chapter Three) [NSFW]
Conspiracy Afloat (Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six and Seven)
Trouble Sleeping [NSFW]
Unending Conspiracy
Under My Skin (Chapter One)
I Love the Way (Chapter Five)

I Love the Way (Chapter Five)

woodelf68:

still-searching47:

Synopsis: Following directly on from All Hallow’s Fall. Due to the events of Halloween, Storybrooke finally becomes aware of Gold and Belle’s relationship and small towns can be vicious places. Gold fears it will tear them apart, but adversity can lead to strength not just ruin, and maybe even one day – a happy ending.

Note:

I am so sorry, and kinda embarrassed, that it’s been over a month since I last updated this. I had RSS and other excuses, and I don’t know where the time went, but well oops. Thanks to @woodelf68 for the frozen turkey prompt, and to @mariequitecontrarie for explaining about the football and the traditional thanksgiving fare. Anyway, no apologies for how fluffy this is – this is the fluffy fic šŸ™‚ Enjoy!

On Tumblr: Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four

AO3 Link

Belle didn’t
regret a second of the previous day. From the talk she’d had with Alistair,
leading to the sort-of proposal, choosing the ring, the promise of a ā€˜proper
proposal’ and then celebrating their ā€˜almost’ engagement all night. Yesterday
had been wonderful. However, if she could have a do-over then she would change one thing. There was only the three of
them for thanksgiving, their first thanksgiving as a family, so the bird was
only small. Unfortunately the size of the turkey didn’t help, given they’d
forgotten to get it out of the freezer last night and it was still frozen
solid.

She had been so
frazzled this morning, with packing everything up to transport to the cabin,
that she hadn’t noticed the turkey’s state. Now, it was sitting on the counter of
the cabin’s kitchen, and she was staring at it with absolute panic. This was
thanksgiving dinner, and thanksgiving was all about the food and the turkey was
the star. Belle felt sick, the horror show in front of her playing out live and
in technicolor. She was a complete failure, their first thanksgiving as a
family albeit unofficial at this point, and she had screwed it up.

Her hand
automatically went to her cellphone. The reception was patchy out here, and all
the stores were going to be closed, but maybe Alistair could think of
something. Belle frowned, and chewed on her lip, contemplating both the turkey
disaster and Alistair’s mysterious errand. She wished that he was here, and
that they had faced the revelation of the frozen turkey together. Alone she was
instinctively panicking which was making it hard to think logically. She had
just wanted today to go well.

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That was the best proposal ever. AND I ABSOLUTELY HATE FOOD PACKAGES THAT DON’T OPEN WITHOUT THE AID OF SCISSORS OR KNIVES. ā€˜TEAR HERE’ THEY SAY. HAH! YOU COULD STARVE TO DEATH SURROUNDED BY FOOD.

*Ahem* Pet peeve of mine, there. It actually worked out really well with Moe. Belle gets time to prepare for his presence, he gets to go home and watch football, and the turkey gets to thaw. I fully support flexible holidays.

Heh well having just had a flexible Christmas, I supposeĀ ā€œmoving parts of the holiday aroundā€ was on my mind. Also, it’s thanksgiving in the fic – not the correct time of year for that due to the unexpected months hiatus – flexibility all around šŸ™‚ I’m so pleased you liked it, thank you very much!

leni-ba replied to your post ā€œI Love the Way (Chapter Five)ā€

*melts into happy puddle* I loved all of this, from the little details like Bae asking for help opening the potato chips bag (didn’t we all, at that age? lol), to Moe’s reaction at being told there was no dinner that day after all.

Poor Belle, lots of stress, but I really loved to see the two of them handle everything.

And then of course the proposal… awwwwww! *hugs fic* This is so good!

At that age? You mean I shouldn’t ask for help opening stuff now? To be fair my family kinda swap things around. The rules seems to be if you can’t open something, pass it to the nearest person. If they can’t open it, then you need to go find the scissors.

Yeah I think Moe was a bit suspicious of the invitation in the first place, and then thought that Gold had pulled a fast one on him. Moe’s theory was that Gold had asked him to score brownie points, knowing full well he couldn’t stay. However, Belle cut Moe off before there could be a fight. Yeah the proposal *cough* that was so fluffy but hey, some extra fluff right before New Year seems like a good idea to me šŸ™‚

I’m so glad you liked it, thank you so much!

Haha well I will definitely be doing Monthly Rumbelling next month. I’ve already written one of the fics. I would blame Ripper, but this fic wasn’t either of the ones that they were encouraging me to write. Yup, it’s entirely my fault šŸ™‚

I know, I know, I’m supposed to be working on WIP’s. I’ve decided to go through them in order that I last updated, as that seems the most equitable way of doing it. That means I Love the Way is first. I need 1k more to finish the next chapter for that. Counting Stars is next which I haven’t even started, then Painting Layers of Love which is about ¼ done.

I need to write 6k more this month to meet my goal. #TeamDoThing

UMS!Lachlan : Wow, man, just calm down. Why you getting angry so fast ? No trick, just a question. It’s like those “You can have one million dollars but you have to spend it in one week end.” question. It’s a “You can have Belle but you can’t drink alcohol anymore” question. Look, I’ve got a scotch, 100% malt. Tis a taste of home :) How about a drink to make peace ? *takes two glasses out*

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*mollified* oh, alright then. Cheers to you!

Besides I don’t even know Belle yet, not really, and she might not even like me, so it’s not really a fair question.

#deep down he knows he has a bit of a problem but isn’t willing to face it yet#give him some time and in another couple of chapters the answer to this would be very different#by then he’ll know what he stands to lose with Belle I reckon he got angry so fast because he was defensive

UMS!Lachlan : Would you stop drinking to nail Belle ?

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Is this a trick question? I don’t understand what one has to do with the other. I can drink AND I can have Belle (if she’ll have me), why would I need to stop drinking? Are you trying to say I have a drinking problem? I like a drink but doesn’t everyone? I really don’t understand you, I thought we were getting along, you had some great ideas earlier but now …

#oh Lachlan is in for a rude shock#he is going to have to choose#well actually spoiler alert Belle doesn’t mind the drinking so much as the reasons behind it and that it’s to excess because of those reason

UMS!Lachlan, hey love, ya know that Belle is in your flat, there’s no electricity… You’ve done her candlelit dinner (good move, boy), now sing her a love song and romance her properly !

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I like how you think man, I really do. However, it wasn’t a candlelight dinner, it was a candlelight cup of coffee and she ran off before I could even offer food, let alone put the moves on her. Still we’ve arranged to meet early in the morning for the drive to LA. The power will likely still be out when we get back, so who knows …

UMS!Lachlan, Hey Lachie ! How are you, boy ? You like the new neighbour ? What do you think of her ? Do you like reading ? Would you play a song for her ? Would you write a song for her? Would you like her in your bed? She looks so nice :p

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What is this twenty bloody questions? Who signed me up for this? Alright, alright, I’ll answer. Yes I like her, who wouldn’t? She’s young, pretty and definitely would look very nice in my bed, or I would love to be the man in her bed, so long as a bed is involved it doesn’t really matter, Not that there has to be a bed just some kind of … well a gentlemen doesn’t kiss and tell you know, so use your imagination.

I don’t read much now, but back in the day all that time on planes, and tour buses, reading did help fill the hours. Would I play a song for her? I haven’t picked up a guitar in a long time *stares into the distance* I suppose if I had enough whiskey inside of me, it always was a good closing move.