Oh good heavens, today I wrote almost 1,000 words of Turgon thinking. I mean, Turgon? I have no idea what the inside of my head will look like after another three weeks of B2MeM.
(I also wrote E/G almost-sex, which was like stopping off home for a hot shower and a bite to eat before plunging back out into the wide, cold world.)
(and the maglor AU continues, though we don't talk about that because we don't understand it)
I'm having fun though. I think.
(I also wrote E/G almost-sex, which was like stopping off home for a hot shower and a bite to eat before plunging back out into the wide, cold world.)
(and the maglor AU continues, though we don't talk about that because we don't understand it)
I'm having fun though. I think.