smallville fic: This Mortal Coil

So, yeah. Smallville fanfic. This isn't a new thing for me; I've been OTPing the Clex for a good five years. I just haven't written any for a while. See, I have this love/hate relationship with the series. That is, I love the premise, and I love the Lex, and his daddy, and the pretty, pretty boys, and the HoYay, and the TWoP recaps, and--I don't really watch the show, because mostly I can't stand it. All that high school drama, like, gag me with a spoon. But. The fandom. Is worth it in spades. The fic is fantastic, the music videos are gorgeous, and, oh, the Clex. Clark Kent and Lex Luthor are made for each other and I will shout it from the rooftops and go down with this ship and no one will ever, ever convince me differently.

But the initial passion had cooled, as it does in true love, and it wouldn't be interfering with my busy fanning schedule, except last month gnine was whining for something to read, so I threw the Identical series at her as it has been one of my all-time favorite fanfics since forever, and thus she saw the light in all its brazen bald glory. And dragged me back down into it. And tied me up and forced me to write fic. Or at least prodded me to consider doing so should inspiration strike, and the super-powered bunnies were annoyingly quick to oblige. Thus, we have this. Which is a one-shot, but not a one-time thing, I'm afraid to say.

Clex, Futurefic, angst, drama. PG-ish.
It was, when I initially conceived it, a comedy. Somehow, in the actual execution? Not so much.

Read it on AO3

ssbb: Christmas edition

I forgot to post this in a timely manner, but I did in fact write for last month's Shousetsu Bang*Bang. So, original boys love holiday fic. About a boy and an elf. Ahem. Don't be too appalled, it's barely PG-13. And not nearly as whacked as it might've been; of the story I intended to write, the prologue proved long enough all on its own.

And All Through the House