minxy

I asked you to link me to a story you'd written. I promised feedback. It has worked extraordinarily well, and I've found that everything I've read so far I'm really just corking pleased to have been pointed to. That request post is staying open; if you have a fic that you don't think I've seen, link me, kiddies. Even if you think I've seen your entire repertoire, if you'd like feedback on it, or specifically want to call my attention to it, go right ahead.

That's also going to serve as my link archive there, and as such, I shall probably make a policy of not reccing stuff necessarily that I'm pointed to from there. I may rec later, of course, but it's a feedback promise, primarily.

RECS:

(SGA)

brighidestone is nothing if not lyrical, but sometimes, she'll just knock you speechless. John, accidentally in a post-apocalyptic future (or even worse) Here in this Lonely Place. John/Rodney, R rated.

(SG-1)

ana_grrl wrote an incredible expansion off of one of her Five Earths Cameron Mitchell Might Have Known with Integration, rated PG-13, Cam/Tok'ra, references to slash, but PG-13. Stubborn, stubborn people. In hard situations. Creative and achy and choiceless and true-feeling.

(Firefly) To pick you up from all that, my first present of the season (besides my LIFE, which is made of awesome) from new and extremely shiny pal

viciouswishes. A holiday ficlet to the prompt of Christmas as an antiquated holiday. She wrote me JAYNE and Kaylee. Apples and Knives. No, seriously, it's a Christmas story (come on, people, it's got JAYNE in it.) (JAYNE's name will always be spelled with all caps today, kaythanxbye). Worksafe.

I would also like to applaud my pretty new John icon, with incredible richness of color and texture from

psychofilly.

And that's quite enough from me today, I think. I'm out.