wildestranger: (draco drunk/potterpuffs)
Yuri on Ice, Viktor/Yuuri, ridiculous feelings at the Grand Prix Final. Co-written with emeraldgreen.

with my fingers as you want them
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Here is a thing I wrote for Yuletide:

Title: Respire le grand air
Fandom: Les Hommes Libres
Pairing: Salim Halali/Younes Ben Daoud

It is based on a film centred around the Grand Mosque in Paris during the Nazi occupation, and its role in saving Jewish people from persecution by issuing false certificates of Islamic faith. The extent to which this happened is a matter of some debate - there seem to be current politics related to the state of Israel and its relationship with other countries in the Middle East which affect this discussion - but one person who is thought to have been saved this way is Salim Halali, a Jewish Algerian who later became a famous singer. He was known, particularly, for reviving classical Andalusian music (which originated in Moorish Andalucia during the Middle Ages - it's beautiful, and I would recommend you give it a go. Try Jordi Savall and Granada Eterna as well as Salim Halali himself). He is also known to have been gay.

The film shows the relationship between Salim Halali and a fictional Algerian Muslim named Younes, who ends up (apparently through accidental awkwardness) getting involved in the operations of the Mosque; it basically consists of a lot of pining and longing glances and casual touching. There is even a happy ending.

It is not a well-known film, and I was sincerely surprised to get two comments on my fic because that meant that more than one person (my recipient) had seen it. But it is a good film, and a thoughtful film, and you can get it for £4.99 from iTunes, so you should all see it and then come and read my fic.
wildestranger: (wine wildestranger)
Today is my birthday; I was hoping to post a fic but unemployment and academic stress have made that plan undoable. I do, however, have a deleted scene from my current WIP, which I've decided to cut from the story because other things need to happen, but which amuses me too much for me to destroy it entirely.

This is the story it's from (Les Miserables, Enjolras/Grantaire, modern British AU), but you don't actually need to read that to get this.

Then his phone rings, and ruins everything.

The things with phones is that now that we have emails and texting, there is really no reason to ever call anyone. The only people who call Grantaire are British Gas, who seem to think that he owns his own boiler and wants to buy a winter cover for it, and his mother, who likes to chat. British Gas called last week, and his mother four days ago. He’s not due another ring for days.

He looks at the phone, which is resting on the kitchen table – too far for him to see who’s calling. It’s probably a wrong number, or someone selling PPI. He could easily ignore it.

But Grantaire is having a good day, and so he finds himself picking up a phone, and giving himself the second heart-attack of the day, because the caller is Enjolras.

Definitely should have ignored it. But then there would be the anxiety over calling him back to ask what he wanted.

Grantaire answers.

“Hello?”

A short silence, and noises of shuffling.

“Hello, Grantaire?”

“Yes, hello?”

“Hello, it’s Enjolras.”

“Hello.”

Well, you can’t argue that they are not at least part British; they’ve definitely got the awkward hellos part down. In the silence which follows, Grantaire starts a bet with himself over whether Enjolras is going to say another hello. Read more... )
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Today is my birthday; I was hoping to post a fic but unemployment and academic stress have made that plan undoable. I do, however, have a deleted scene from my current WIP, which I've decided to cut from the story because other things need to happen, but which amuses me too much for me to destroy it entirely.

This is the story it's from (Les Miserables, Enjolras/Grantaire, modern British AU), but you don't actually need to read that to get this.

Then his phone rings, and ruins everything.

The things with phones is that now that we have emails and texting, there is really no reason to ever call anyone. The only people who call Grantaire are British Gas, who seem to think that he owns his own boiler and wants to buy a winter cover for it, and his mother, who likes to chat. British Gas called last week, and his mother four days ago. He’s not due another ring for days.

He looks at the phone, which is resting on the kitchen table – too far for him to see who’s calling. It’s probably a wrong number, or someone selling PPI. He could easily ignore it.

But Grantaire is having a good day, and so he finds himself picking up a phone, and giving himself the second heart-attack of the day, because the caller is Enjolras.

Definitely should have ignored it. But then there would be the anxiety over calling him back to ask what he wanted.

Grantaire answers.

“Hello?”

A short silence, and noises of shuffling.

“Hello, Grantaire?”

“Yes, hello?”

“Hello, it’s Enjolras.”

“Hello.”

Well, you can’t argue that they are not at least part British; they’ve definitely got the awkward hellos part down. In the silence which follows, Grantaire starts a bet with himself over whether Enjolras is going to say another hello. Read more... )
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I have written another chapter of Hunger Hurts. It only took eight months.

The next one will probably (hopefully) take less.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/2825402
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I have written another chapter of Hunger Hurts. It only took eight months.

The next one will probably (hopefully) take less.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/2825402
wildestranger: (wine wildestranger)
In honour of the (failed) revolution of June 1832, I did a thing.

Beyond (Along, Above, Behind) the Barricade

Enjolras/Grantaire, 1600 words, post-canon.

Enjolras does not regret the manner of his death. Nor does he regret sharing it with Grantaire – an unlooked-for companion, but one whose hand had created a sweetness in his last moment that Enjolras had not expected. Grantaire, unexpectedly brave but not unexpectedly kind, had stood with him when he faced the enemy. It is reasonable, Enjolras reminds himself, it is just, that he should stand with him in the afterlife.

But Grantaire in the afterlife is much like Grantaire in life; full of words but rarely filled with sense. Keen, above all, to provoke Enjolras.
wildestranger: (fleshdress)
In honour of the (failed) revolution of June 1832, I did a thing.

Beyond (Along, Above, Behind) the Barricade

Enjolras/Grantaire, 1600 words, post-canon.

Enjolras does not regret the manner of his death. Nor does he regret sharing it with Grantaire – an unlooked-for companion, but one whose hand had created a sweetness in his last moment that Enjolras had not expected. Grantaire, unexpectedly brave but not unexpectedly kind, had stood with him when he faced the enemy. It is reasonable, Enjolras reminds himself, it is just, that he should stand with him in the afterlife.

But Grantaire in the afterlife is much like Grantaire in life; full of words but rarely filled with sense. Keen, above all, to provoke Enjolras.
wildestranger: (wine wildestranger)
So! I posted a fic yesterday. Or at least, a part of a fic. The rest will come later.

I've been writing this story for about a year now - I remember starting it last Christmas, with the idea of writing something short and quick, and happy, where Grantaire gets what he wants (a deep dicking from Enjolras, that is). What I've actually produced is the first chapter of a 50000-word fic, where Grantaire is miserable and drinks too much and has too many feelings. But he will get the deep dicking in the end! And in the mean time, there's a pub quiz.

Title: Hunger Hurts But Starving Works
Fandom: Les Misérables
Pairing: Enjolras/Grantaire
Summary: Modern British AU, where Les Amis are all thirty-something professionals in London, who attend a weekly pub quiz and complain about British politics.
wildestranger: (fleshdress)
So! I posted a fic yesterday. Or at least, a part of a fic. The rest will come later.

I've been writing this story for about a year now - I remember starting it last Christmas, with the idea of writing something short and quick, and happy, where Grantaire gets what he wants (a deep dicking from Enjolras, that is). What I've actually produced is the first chapter of a 50000-word fic, where Grantaire is miserable and drinks too much and has too many feelings. But he will get the deep dicking in the end! And in the mean time, there's a pub quiz.

Title: Hunger Hurts But Starving Works
Fandom: Les Misérables
Pairing: Enjolras/Grantaire
Summary: Modern British AU, where Les Amis are all thirty-something professionals in London, who attend a weekly pub quiz and complain about British politics.
wildestranger: (wine wildestranger)
I have made a fic. It's about dead French revolutionaries, except I made it so that they don't die, on account of how I don't want them to.

Title: in dreams begin responsibilities
Pairing: Enjolras/Grantaire
Rating: R
Words: 10300
Warnings: Marius dies, so that everyone else may live. Gavroche gets slapped in the face, also so that everyone else may live.
Summary: Their discussions are not always about the things they discuss.
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I have made a fic. It's about dead French revolutionaries, except I made it so that they don't die, on account of how I don't want them to.

Title: in dreams begin responsibilities
Pairing: Enjolras/Grantaire
Rating: R
Words: 10300
Warnings: Marius dies, so that everyone else may live. Gavroche gets slapped in the face, also so that everyone else may live.
Summary: Their discussions are not always about the things they discuss.
wildestranger: (river song smile)
I have committed porn.

Title: No You Girls Never Know
Fandom: Doctor Who
Pairing: River Song/The Doctor
Rating: NC-17
Summary: River deflowers the Doctor, because wouldn't you?
Kinks: Pegging, crossdressing, virginity
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I have committed porn.

Title: No You Girls Never Know
Fandom: Doctor Who
Pairing: River Song/The Doctor
Rating: NC-17
Summary: River deflowers the Doctor, because wouldn't you?
Kinks: Pegging, crossdressing, virginity
wildestranger: (adam lambert fuck yeah)
So here's a thing I did for Yuletide:

Title: gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon
Fandom: The Hollow Crown, 1 Henry IV
Pairing: Hal/Poins
Words: 1500
wildestranger: (gerard way)
So here's a thing I did for Yuletide:

Title: gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon
Fandom: The Hollow Crown, 1 Henry IV
Pairing: Hal/Poins
Words: 1500
wildestranger: (heteronormativity)
It is Easter, and yet we don't have Doctor Who. Have Moffat and co actually said anything about this unconscionable delay? I do not hold with this.

Since we are thus cruelly denied, here's a snippet from a fic I've been writing since last June. I don't have any great hopes of finishing it before this June, since the world refuses to provide me with inspiration. Damn you, world.

No You Girls Never Know. River Song/Doctor, Warnings Advertisements: Crossdressing, pegging, virginity.

Read more... )
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I seem to have created a tiny X-Men: First Class fic. A Regency AU. Sometimes these things just happen.

Title: A duel between gentlemen
Fandom: X-Men: First Class
Pairing: Charles/Erik (in potentia)
Rating: PG
Words: 500

I have some thoughts on how to continue from this, but all ideas will be gratefully received.
wildestranger: (wine)
This morning I staved off a minor anxiety attack by cleaning all the things. I now have many ironed pillowcases. I feel this was a good life choice.

Also, I feel slightly guilty about not posting very much porn lately (or, you know, in the last couple of years. Oops.). In order to stave off this particular guilt, here's a snippet of a thing I've been working on. Just to reassure you that I am still a pornographer. :D

It's in Inception, though, so that will be fun for...five of you?
Um, I am still working on other things (Remus/Sirius, Frank/Gerard, Adam/Kris, Draco/Neville etc...), but, well, Eames.EAMES.

This is the first part of a fic titled "Five Drinks", because I like to explore characterisation through alcoholic beverages. Here are my thoughts on why Eames drinks sherry.

Read more... )

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