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Ff'net: not good for the ego
No, really. Someone explain this to me. I've been poking tonight and-- ok, wait. First off.
WHY IS THERE SOUL MATES FIC FOR KARA/ANDERS ALREADY.
Soul mates.
People.
You're makin' my soul bleed, here. Not to mention, there aren't enough of us writing Kara/Anders for there to be this much badfic!
ANYWAY. What gets me? I click on the reviews for these (read: not written by me Kara/Anders) fics, and people are like, "Yay! K/A fic, I'm so glad to find some!"
...Yes. Because the (what, fifteen?) ones I posted, several weeks back? Totally not K/A fic. At all.
--except that I totally just figured it out.
I don't write them mushy (well, not often). I had this problem with S/J fic, too. I don't write them completely and utterly unable to function without the other. I write them. Well. Mocking each other and frakking and not particularly loveydovey. They fall out of bed a lot, too. (at least, this is the only thing I can come up with. Anyone else got any other theories?)
...dude. My Cally/Chief fic, which isn't very long at all, andis NOW CANON WTF has more reviews than the Kara/Sam stuff.
But. Er. I'm sure this was going to be longer, and then Rhi made me think about TELEPATHIC VIPERS.
So. Whatever.
eta: Oh. Hey. Best review I ever got:
I have to admit that after reading some of your earlier postings I'd avoided your writing as unrealistic and soppy. ((nice things edited, because I'm not wanting ego-stroking, just amusement))
And, actually, they are right, in a way. A lot of my early stuff was soppy and sappy -- not all of it, of course. But the tendency was there (anyone who's ever seen the original first draft of SCW can attest to the badness. omg.).
Which makes me wonder. Did I beat it out of myself, or did exposure to better writers do it?
WHY IS THERE SOUL MATES FIC FOR KARA/ANDERS ALREADY.
Soul mates.
People.
You're makin' my soul bleed, here. Not to mention, there aren't enough of us writing Kara/Anders for there to be this much badfic!
ANYWAY. What gets me? I click on the reviews for these (read: not written by me Kara/Anders) fics, and people are like, "Yay! K/A fic, I'm so glad to find some!"
...Yes. Because the (what, fifteen?) ones I posted, several weeks back? Totally not K/A fic. At all.
--except that I totally just figured it out.
I don't write them mushy (well, not often). I had this problem with S/J fic, too. I don't write them completely and utterly unable to function without the other. I write them. Well. Mocking each other and frakking and not particularly loveydovey. They fall out of bed a lot, too. (at least, this is the only thing I can come up with. Anyone else got any other theories?)
...dude. My Cally/Chief fic, which isn't very long at all, and
But. Er. I'm sure this was going to be longer, and then Rhi made me think about TELEPATHIC VIPERS.
So. Whatever.
eta: Oh. Hey. Best review I ever got:
I have to admit that after reading some of your earlier postings I'd avoided your writing as unrealistic and soppy. ((nice things edited, because I'm not wanting ego-stroking, just amusement))
And, actually, they are right, in a way. A lot of my early stuff was soppy and sappy -- not all of it, of course. But the tendency was there (anyone who's ever seen the original first draft of SCW can attest to the badness. omg.).
Which makes me wonder. Did I beat it out of myself, or did exposure to better writers do it?
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Also? I totally forgot I once wrote fic with Pete Wisdom and puppies.
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Apparently.
at least that's the excuse I give myself for the lack of reviews I get on some of my better fics (which are angsty, clearly)
Thouh for the record, me adores your fic!
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although the telepathic vipers and soul-bonding are kinda tempting. Damn my teenage reading habits.Aw. *smooches*
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"Your viper talks to me."
Kara was sleepy, so the words didn't really register. "What?"
Shifting her a bit, Sam yawned. "Your viper. It talks to me."
"Sam. My viper is a machine."
"I know. It still talks to me."
Rolling her eyes, Kara poked him, "Stop that."
"When you're out there," Sam explained, not letting it go. "It sometimes says things like, 'that was a close one, damn'."
"You're weird."
"And you married me," he replied smugly.
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Whatever you smoke must be the good stuff ;)
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(I love it when they fall out of bed or off things, btw. They could do that every time and I'd be fine.)
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(As do I. I blame, um, too much bad porn that is all cookie-cutter and and... People do fall out of bed, damnit. Plus. The tables probably aren't all that supportive.)
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*eyebrows go up*
You know you want to post an index over at
Maybe after the new year when everybody is not swamped with holiday challenges and will have time to read, but you definitely should link us up!
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my conversations go in circles, a lotAnd actually, now I kind of want to run a "Make Them Fall Out of Bed" challenge. Hrm.
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No, he's not the husband of a main character or anything. DORAL gets to be in the list and not SAM? WTF?
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I keep forgetting to see how to suggest more. Hrm.
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Don't let the morons over there get to you. We love you, and we love snarky, mocking Kara/Sam, who just happen to fall out of bed. A lot.
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Thank you =)
(although, telepathic vipers did totally distract me).
Sam should totally be on the damned list. *kicks them*
*goes to find out how*
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No, I think you've hit it dead on. It seems like many of the same shippers who can read OMGTWUWUV4EVAH!!!!! into the slightest interaction onscreen are the ones who don't consider a fic shippy unless it's utterly committed to the soulmates thing. *gag*
I take comfort in my bafflement from the knowledge that I am equally mystifying to most people. It screws with their fannish reality that I'm pink and girly and squeeful (and married!) and not a shipper. It makes brains go sproinngggg left and right.
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sigh.
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There are forms of fiction in which I mind it less, but really none in which I would seek it out, precisely because I Just Plain Don't Believe In It (And Actually Find The Whole Concept Rather Creepy). Hence the unbridgeable gulf in comprehension between me and a large chunk of shipperdom.
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