Here is more of Exiled:The Working Title. I may leave it, I kind of like it.But before we get to that,a little brain excreta, if I may.
I'm really feeling kind of guilty about ignoring my first love,BtVS.I wake up in the middle of the night, and hear it sobbing out my name...well, maybe not. But I do still love it, and I miss it, but when it's time to read, I'm more often reading SV, or Sports Night (which is damn hard to find, but has some truly great writing)or Faculty(yes.Shut up. It's really, really good)
I *have* to read Changes, because it's brill,I've saving Repossesion, cause I'm afraid for it to be over, and there are a few writers in the fandom I'd read if they suddenly decided to write Grocery!List fic,but otherwise,eh.
The guilt!
So, I've come to a major revelation about myself. Guilt just rides me like I'm it's bitch.Maybe not so major a revelation, but there it is.You change, and move around and hope your friends don't drop you because of a shift in interest, and that's LJ and RL.
Why am I talking about this, you ask? *Points up.* My house.Plus where else can I talk about these rambly little thoughts and not be asked to shut the hell up? *g*
Sure, you guys can say that, but at least you *know* what I'm talking about,lol!
Anyhoo, you've paid the toll,let's get some fic cooking..bridgey part here!
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