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thefourthvine) wrote2010-12-31 09:52 pm
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Yuletide Revealingness!
This Yuletide was interesting for me, largely because I had less time than ever before to come to grips with the most opinionated story I have ever written.
Last year, I got a request so much in my comfort zone I could easily have written my recipient five stories in the time. It was Sports Night, Danny/Casey. Those guys got me writing fan fiction in the first place, and they're still sitting in my head, ready to get their snark (and, of course, true true love) on at a moment's notice. So it really shouldn't have been a surprise that this year my experience was, well, like this:
TFV: My Yuletide assignment is here! Yay! *opens and reads*
TFV's Writing Comfort Zone: Farewell, my friend. Perhaps we will meet again in the pinch hits.
I mean, it was a great request. It just wasn't what I normally write. At all. And then things got more complicated.
Story: Hi!
TFV: Thank heavens you're here. We've got a deadline.
Story: I'm a novel!
TFV: No, you aren't.
Story: I really, really am.
TFV: Then I will write my other story idea, so there.
Other Story Idea: Hello. I am an extremely long novel.
TFV: ...Or not. What is the deal here? The entire canon is only five minutes long!
Story: Leaves a lot of unanswered questions. That need to be answered in roughly 80,000 words.
TFV: Look, you can't be a novel. You're for Yuletide, and that means you have to be short. Did you miss the part about the deadline?
Story: Don't you dare try to tell me what I am.
TFV: Oh for fuck's sake. You've got delusions of grandeur. Why can't I just write two thousand words of pegging? You can't tell me those two aren't into pegging. It's not possible.
Story: But you've got me. Your novelly friend! And, let's face it, you'd probably rather write a novel than two thousand words of porn.
TFV, wimping out: Um. Maybe I'll start writing and just see what happens.
[Extensive typing follows.]
TFV, studying the first draft: Well, fuck. This is the first part of a novel.
Story: I told you, but you wouldn't listen, Miss We'll Do It My Way While I Whine a Lot.
TFV, making an appeal to highly relevant authority: OH MY GOD, BETA O' MINE, TELL ME WHAT I SHOULD DO, FOR I AM FUCKED IN THE WAY THAT RUINS YULETIDE.
Q, the Magical Mystery Beta: This is the first part of a novel -
TFV: *weeping, rending of garments*
Q: - but it does have a complete plot arc, and that means we can make it be a short story. Here's how we're going to do that.
TFV: Q, don't take this the wrong way, but right now I am having elaborate fantasies involving keeping you chained up in our spare room so that you are available to beta every word I write.
Q: *like all great editors, ignores the ravings of the lunatic writer, not realizing I have already begun to google manacles*
Eventually, Q and I managed to force the story to be short, but it was a fight all the way down. Every time I opened the document, it sucked up more words. Usually, when I upload my story, I feel a sense of relief and satisfaction. This time, I felt like I'd just staked a vampire - pleased, but also looking around for the matches, because what if the damn thing just isn't dead? What if it comes back and wants MORE BLOOD? I mean words? AIEEEE.
So, the first story I wrote:
The Cape as Red as Blood (13014 words) by
thefourthvine
Fandom: Call Me When You're Sober (Music Video) (Plus a secret fairy tales crossover!)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
(If you're curious about the fandom, here's the video on YouTube. Probably that link will only work for people in the US, though;
dzurlady is Australian, and I couldn't follow the link from her Dear Author letter.)
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My other story was a pinch hit I picked up because I thought it would be new territory for me. And it was. I just - I just didn't expect the new territory to be "writing a huge fandom (that I'd never written before) for Yuletide." But Yuletide is a stern taskmaster.
The basic evolution of this story went like this:
TFV's Writing Id: A Lady Gaga video! Lady Gaga's videos always say kinky porny femslash to me, except when they say poly BDSM porn!
TFV's Writing Superego: But
100indecisions wants gen.
Id: Well, then a Lady Gaga dystopia! Lady Gaga dystopias featuring lots of women in tight, hot - no, wait, that's just another angle into the kinky porny femslash. It turns out all Gaga roads lead to ladies having sex with ladies. And bondage. Damn.
Superego: Good news.
100indecisions would like a crossover, and the mods say it's okay to write a crossover with a big fandom.
Id: YAY I CAN WRITE ABOUT SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T IMMEDIATELY TAKE THIS TO A KINKY PORNY PLACE!
Superego: Excellent idea. Just, um. Why did you think Jack Harkness was the character to choose, here?
Id: ...I'm not talking to you anymore.
Superego: That's because I'm right.
But I managed to write a story that featured:
Actually, someday I will probably end up writing a whole post of my Dubious Yuletide Accomplishments, which would almost certainly include "Discovering that in my head, Val Kilmer only plays big gay tops." (I've seen three movies with Val Kilmer in them. I've written Yuletide stories about two of them. In both, the Kilmer character is the toppiest top ever to top. It's a Yuletide mystery, and I just hope I someday get assigned the third Val Kilmer movie I've seen, so I can find out if those first two were flukes.)
Anyway. My point is, I had a blast writing this story, even if it was a struggle to keep everyone's clothes, such as they were, on. And it turns out you can find the humor in a dystopia, so that's good news.
And that story was:
Free Bitch (5203 words) by
thefourthvine
Fandom: Bad Romance (Music Video), Doctor Who (2005)
Rating: General Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
(If you're curious about this fandom, assuming there is anyone willing to watch a Lady Gaga video who hasn't already, here it is at YouTube. Non-USians will probably have to google.)
Last year, I got a request so much in my comfort zone I could easily have written my recipient five stories in the time. It was Sports Night, Danny/Casey. Those guys got me writing fan fiction in the first place, and they're still sitting in my head, ready to get their snark (and, of course, true true love) on at a moment's notice. So it really shouldn't have been a surprise that this year my experience was, well, like this:
TFV: My Yuletide assignment is here! Yay! *opens and reads*
TFV's Writing Comfort Zone: Farewell, my friend. Perhaps we will meet again in the pinch hits.
I mean, it was a great request. It just wasn't what I normally write. At all. And then things got more complicated.
Story: Hi!
TFV: Thank heavens you're here. We've got a deadline.
Story: I'm a novel!
TFV: No, you aren't.
Story: I really, really am.
TFV: Then I will write my other story idea, so there.
Other Story Idea: Hello. I am an extremely long novel.
TFV: ...Or not. What is the deal here? The entire canon is only five minutes long!
Story: Leaves a lot of unanswered questions. That need to be answered in roughly 80,000 words.
TFV: Look, you can't be a novel. You're for Yuletide, and that means you have to be short. Did you miss the part about the deadline?
Story: Don't you dare try to tell me what I am.
TFV: Oh for fuck's sake. You've got delusions of grandeur. Why can't I just write two thousand words of pegging? You can't tell me those two aren't into pegging. It's not possible.
Story: But you've got me. Your novelly friend! And, let's face it, you'd probably rather write a novel than two thousand words of porn.
TFV, wimping out: Um. Maybe I'll start writing and just see what happens.
[Extensive typing follows.]
TFV, studying the first draft: Well, fuck. This is the first part of a novel.
Story: I told you, but you wouldn't listen, Miss We'll Do It My Way While I Whine a Lot.
TFV, making an appeal to highly relevant authority: OH MY GOD, BETA O' MINE, TELL ME WHAT I SHOULD DO, FOR I AM FUCKED IN THE WAY THAT RUINS YULETIDE.
Q, the Magical Mystery Beta: This is the first part of a novel -
TFV: *weeping, rending of garments*
Q: - but it does have a complete plot arc, and that means we can make it be a short story. Here's how we're going to do that.
TFV: Q, don't take this the wrong way, but right now I am having elaborate fantasies involving keeping you chained up in our spare room so that you are available to beta every word I write.
Q: *like all great editors, ignores the ravings of the lunatic writer, not realizing I have already begun to google manacles*
Eventually, Q and I managed to force the story to be short, but it was a fight all the way down. Every time I opened the document, it sucked up more words. Usually, when I upload my story, I feel a sense of relief and satisfaction. This time, I felt like I'd just staked a vampire - pleased, but also looking around for the matches, because what if the damn thing just isn't dead? What if it comes back and wants MORE BLOOD? I mean words? AIEEEE.
So, the first story I wrote:
The Cape as Red as Blood (13014 words) by
Fandom: Call Me When You're Sober (Music Video) (Plus a secret fairy tales crossover!)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
(If you're curious about the fandom, here's the video on YouTube. Probably that link will only work for people in the US, though;
~
My other story was a pinch hit I picked up because I thought it would be new territory for me. And it was. I just - I just didn't expect the new territory to be "writing a huge fandom (that I'd never written before) for Yuletide." But Yuletide is a stern taskmaster.
The basic evolution of this story went like this:
TFV's Writing Id: A Lady Gaga video! Lady Gaga's videos always say kinky porny femslash to me, except when they say poly BDSM porn!
TFV's Writing Superego: But
Id: Well, then a Lady Gaga dystopia! Lady Gaga dystopias featuring lots of women in tight, hot - no, wait, that's just another angle into the kinky porny femslash. It turns out all Gaga roads lead to ladies having sex with ladies. And bondage. Damn.
Superego: Good news.
Id: YAY I CAN WRITE ABOUT SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T IMMEDIATELY TAKE THIS TO A KINKY PORNY PLACE!
Superego: Excellent idea. Just, um. Why did you think Jack Harkness was the character to choose, here?
Id: ...I'm not talking to you anymore.
Superego: That's because I'm right.
But I managed to write a story that featured:
- A sex slave auction
- Jack Harkness
- Costumes by Lady Gaga
Actually, someday I will probably end up writing a whole post of my Dubious Yuletide Accomplishments, which would almost certainly include "Discovering that in my head, Val Kilmer only plays big gay tops." (I've seen three movies with Val Kilmer in them. I've written Yuletide stories about two of them. In both, the Kilmer character is the toppiest top ever to top. It's a Yuletide mystery, and I just hope I someday get assigned the third Val Kilmer movie I've seen, so I can find out if those first two were flukes.)
Anyway. My point is, I had a blast writing this story, even if it was a struggle to keep everyone's clothes, such as they were, on. And it turns out you can find the humor in a dystopia, so that's good news.
And that story was:
Free Bitch (5203 words) by
Fandom: Bad Romance (Music Video), Doctor Who (2005)
Rating: General Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
(If you're curious about this fandom, assuming there is anyone willing to watch a Lady Gaga video who hasn't already, here it is at YouTube. Non-USians will probably have to google.)

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(And if you and BB feed me and let me play with the Earthling occasionally, I might be up for being a beta!slave. It would improve substantially on my current job in terms both of company and of locale, that is for certain sure.)
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Q: *like all great editors, ignores the ravings of the lunatic writer, not realizing I have already begun to google manacles*
LMAO!
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even if it's only the costumes. *runs off to read*I have the opposite problem as you writing wise. My stories keep wanting to stop after a few hundred words, even if I have more to say. :/
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I totally cannot write short. As witness this entry, which was my Yuletide reveal and still managed to run to loads of words. I mean, I know lots of people who have to work to hit the Yuletide word minimum, but I generally laugh hollowly at their pain, because when I am 1000 words in, I am generally still writing exposition. So, you know, I have sympathy - although it seems like drabbles must be your metier! - but also some envy.
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Actually, someday I will probably end up writing a whole post of my Dubious Yuletide Accomplishments, which would almost certainly include "Discovering that in my head, Val Kilmer only plays big gay tops."
*dies and is dead*
I would read that post so hard, you have no idea.
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WHY ARE THEY SO UNCOOPERATIVE, SHRIFT? We SLAVE and SLAVE and this is the thanks we get: attitude. I swear, it's like all the stories have become teenagers lately.
I would read that post so hard, you have no idea.
If I remember, I will write it when we ramp up to Yuletide time next year. (And maybe other people will relate theirs! I can't be the only one with Dubious Yuletide Accomplishments, right?)
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"After a moment, Netty reached out cautiously and put a hand on the female wolf's muff."
Also, I'm halfway through now and love it -- I know you have no real desire to write a novel for this, but I do truly desire to read it if it ambushes you in a dark alley someday.
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Thank you!
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"Discovering that in my head, Val Kilmer only plays big gay tops."
Where is this fic?! *G*
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Fandom: Top Gun (http://archiveofourown.org/tags/Top%20Gun)
Rating: Explicit
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Iceman/Maverick
(In other words, the one where the Kilmer character tops Tom Cruise.)
Noir Enough (http://archiveofourown.org/works/2035) (6603 words) by
Fandom: Kiss Kiss Bang Bang (http://archiveofourown.org/tags/Kiss%20Kiss%20Bang%20Bang)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Harry Lockhart/Perry
(And this is the one where the Kilmer character tops Robert Downey, Jr.)
If you read them, though, my apologies for the line breaks - I uploaded them very early in the Archive's history, and had no idea until just this minute that one of the subsequent code pushes added an extra line between the paragraphs.
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It's interesting that you found the story was novel like, because as I was reading it I was thinking that I would happily settle in for a novel length version - it had a promising feel to it, it was something that seemed like it would lend itself to novels. I was going to mention it in my comment, but I was worried that 'oh, this seems novel-like, I can easily imagine more of it!' could come across as an ungrateful 'where is the rest of my story?' when it is already excitingly long and does have a distinct finish. (I would totally read more, though! It was good world building, and I love good world building. So many new things to speculate about!)
(If you're curious about the fandom, here's the video on YouTube. Probably that link will only work for people in the US, though; dzurlady is Australian, and I couldn't follow the link from her Dear Author letter.)
It was a frustrating video to get a link for - I viewed the official youtube version fine a couple of times and then suddenly it was blocked, and there don't seem to be many other uploads floating around. Overzealous copyright pursuers I assume. :( I never even thought that the one I could see would be region locked for other people.
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And a yuletide letter where, in retrospect, a little more editing perhaps would not have been a bad thing.
That was an AWESOME letter, are you kidding? It's only recently I've had recipients that have written letters at all, and my philosophy with respect to them is: don't worry about getting them perfect, just get them WRITTEN. (This may be obvious, considering my own Dear Author letters.) They are so helpful! And yours was - it told me exactly what I needed to know about your request.
It's interesting that you found the story was novel like, because as I was reading it I was thinking that I would happily settle in for a novel length version - it had a promising feel to it, it was something that seemed like it would lend itself to novels.
Yeah, you can still see the novel lurking hopefully around the edges of the short story, always trying to poke its way in. (My other story idea, by the way, was urban fantasy rather than straight fantasy. And also, obviously, a novel.) So I wouldn't have been at all upset to hear you saying that, although I can see why you avoided it. *g*
It was a frustrating video to get a link for - I viewed the official youtube version fine a couple of times and then suddenly it was blocked, and there don't seem to be many other uploads floating around. Overzealous copyright pursuers I assume.
I assume it has something to do with Vevo, which is the company that provides most of the major-label music video online content these days. Grrrrrr.
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But we survived Yuletide! Again! *weak cheer*
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p.s. Are you aware of the ~rumors that Val Kilmer, um, ~had Adam Lambert back when Adam and Val were in The Ten Commandments? (this is notable because Adam has publicly referenced his own toppiness a number of times).
In fact, here's what comes up first if you Google "Adam Lambert Val Kilmer"... (I think your head will feel completely vindicated when you view this in full ahaha Val)
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(I can now, yes, TOTALLY believe that Val Kilmer had Adam Lambert. Even though I do not want to think about it too closely, because Adam Lambert looks about twelve in that clip.)
Although now I feel totally vindicated: he really is just that toppy! (Seriously, it's something about his body language; whenever I re-watch a movie he's in with a view to writing for it, my brain shrieks TOP every time I look at him.)
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BEST THING EVER.
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Plus, she'd have to be on board. I'd need her beta magic!
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Now I would like to read the rest of it, please.
No srsly, where is it?
I mean, there's more. There's gotta be more.
Please?