Jun. 27th, 2004

edenfalling: headshot of a raccoon, looking left (raccoon)
Um. *sheepish look* This is really for last week's word, but I couldn't think of anything to write at the time. So this isn't technically a 15-minute fic, in that I already had this idea and the first paragraph, but the word kicked me into finishing it, and I wrote it pretty quickly.

So we'll just not fuss over technicalities, right?

Good.

Anyway, this is Ron, remembering one evening from his childhood.

[ETA: The slightly revised final version is now up on AO3!]

Shame )

The incident recounted herein came from a much earlier 15-minute fic, my first, actually, called "Eden." (Which is the source of my username, actually, in case anyone's interested.) I'm still not completely sure it really needed elaboration, but it nagged at me for a while -- as Hermione's comparable incident has been doing, though it got itself written up much sooner as my in-complete-concept-revision piece "Fire" -- so I gave in and wrote the damned thing.
edenfalling: headshot of a raccoon, looking left (raccoon)
What would life be like if you could do no wrong? If everyone always liked you? If everyone thought you were wonderful?

An inadvertent Mary-Sue gives her opinion.

[ETA: The slightly revised final version is now up on AO3!]

Curses )

This was a slightly random story, which doesn't actually have that much to do with the original word, come to think of it. I was pondering the effect of Mary-Sues on readers, and then started to think what it would actually be like for the poor girls themselves. Hence this fic.

Sorry about the angst.

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