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a blast from the past
Folks on Fanlore have been posting info about various print zines, reminding me that I actually had a couple to my own name, way back when, one of which I never got around to posting online. So, just in time for its tenth anniversary (holy guacamole), I've put up Brothers in Limbo and its sequel. It's gen h/c smarm (we're talking hardcore old-school smarm, manly hugging and crying, the whole subtextually teasing kit and caboodle, entirely innocent as this was a good couple years before I got into slash) and the only Sentinel/Real Ghostbusters/Quantum Leap crossover fics online, that I know of.
I wrote this back in March, 1999, and have posted the document as-is, because I can't actually bring myself to read it; the quirks of my earlier writing tweak me out, but I feel vaguely guilty about editing stories from this long ago, like I'm censoring my older self.
I wrote this back in March, 1999, and have posted the document as-is, because I can't actually bring myself to read it; the quirks of my earlier writing tweak me out, but I feel vaguely guilty about editing stories from this long ago, like I'm censoring my older self.
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Oh, this story.
Just thinking about it makes me all warm and fuzzy. You've developed into an even better writer these past ten years, but you were already quite brilliant back then, and there are few who could beat you at h/c smarm!
I have fuzzy memories of reading this the first time and being floored - and I've re-read it since. Because there isn't enough of that lovely gen-angst-hugs-fluff-presumed-dead out there! (Not that there ever could be, but even so. Your stuff is special. ♥)
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And no, there can never be too much fluffy angsty presumed-dead smarmy goodness ^^