FSC: Day 10, 11

[huinare]

Day Ten
In your own space, create a list of at least three fannish things you'd love to receive, something you've wanted but were afraid to ask for - a fannish wish-list of sorts.

Day Eleven
Stretch yourself a little and try something new. Go play in a new fandom or with a new pairing or trope. Try creating a different kind of fanwork. Or check out some types of fanworks that are new to you.

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Day 10 (wishlist):

- Red Dragon: Dolarhyde and Reba.  This is a pretty obscure one.  Any links to fanworks of these two?  I love the pairing, it's so creepy and sweet and ill-fated.  Note: I don't gravitate toward sexually explicit material unless it's either really character-driven or really creepy (yes, you read that exactly right).

- Thuringwethil.  Again, links to stuff or new stuff?  Cough it up, people! =D I know more than one of you shares my fondness for Thuringwethil.  See also note above.

- Crack!fic (or heck, serious fic if you could pull it off) based on my, er, fanwork for Day 11.  Details below the cut.

Day 11 (new thing):

So I thought to myself: What is it in my main fandom (Tolkien) that I would never, ever draw?  And then it hit me: A hobbit lass hugging a wee pony in a meadow, of course!  The fact that this was done in 15 min at the bus stop in ink on lined paper emphasizes its technical incompetence (for I never draw equines nor children) appropriately.

Thing is the pony, besides looking grossly deformed, looks hella evil.  I thought it looked like a Nazgûl pony were trying to infiltrate the Shire, and then I realized: YES.  I WANT FIC ABOUT A NAZGÛL PONY'S MISADVENTURES WHILST ATTEMPTING TO INFILTRATE THE SHIRE.

PLEASE?

Comments

[wheelrider.livejournal.com]

Periwinkle (hobbit lass): Oh, little pony! I'm so glad I found you! I'm going to braid some of these daisies into your mane right now. You will be so KYOOOOT.

Globum (Nazgûl pony): *grumble* *mutter* Daisiessss... I do not like daisiessssssss.

Periwinkle: And then we'll go riding down to the merry brook and we'll splash about merrily, and then if you're a good pony I'll ride you to the orchard and feed you apples.

Globum: Are they rotten apples?

Periwinkle: Tee hee! No, you silly pony! And then we'll go to my house, and I'll make you a nice bed of straw. And then tomorrow, after a nice rest, we'll go on an adventure!

Globum: I think we should travel eassssssst.

[huinare.livejournal.com]

Hurrah, thank you for this cracky dialogue snippet! Periwinkle is totally a name she would have. "Are they rotten apples?" Ha!

Must. Resist. Temptation. Must--oops too late.


Periwinkle: I'm not sure about east, little pony. I've never been east of the Brandywine.

Globum: Hence it being an adventure, sssilly.

Periwinkle: Oh! All right, but I should tell my parents.

Globum: If you told them, I'd have to kill them.

Periwinkle: Say what?

Globum: Nothing. Ssshall we see about those apples?