Over two months ago, I fell in love with a potential a/b/o verse, and I started scribbling down sentences whenever I could (literally, I was writing in a notebook at red lights during my commute). It was only ever supposed to be a lark, a short, “Things I Am Not Actually Writing” post. It turned into 5,500 words. It is still something that I Am Not Actually Writing, although I do hope to dabble in the verse again at some point. Maybe even try my hand at a/b/o sex. *wibbles* But for the moment it’s good to finally
be done with it because that leaves me with just two short fics to write on my plate (and one thing that’s just for fun), and then I’ll possibly be done with fandom for a while. Not because I want to be done with fandom, but I have to focus on studying. Seems like the time for it, too, since it’s hard to feel creatively inspired when canon is prohibitively depressing.
So here’s the A/B/O Thing I’m Not Actually Writing, starring Gen and other familiar faces. No spoilers past "Jus in Bello." :D
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When the other woman burst into the bathroom and Gen smelled alpha
, she smiled, because unlike popular rag-mags, Gen did not
believe that every other alfemale was out to steal her (hypothetical) omega, and in fact, she was pretty sure that ladies who were considered freaks of nature in large swathes of the country should look out for each other.( Read more...Collapse )