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Title: East from the Sun, West to the Moon
Fandom: MSPA (Homestuck)
Pairing(s): hints of Jane/Jake and Nanna/Hass
Rating: PG
Warnings: implied ectoincest?
Summary: On the night before his world changes, a young Jake English sleeps-- and meets an old friend.

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I dislike LiveJournal's new post formatting. It worries and distresses me, especially since when I try to go back and edit old posts the formatting gets all fucked to hell.

Whatever!! Powering forward. My goal is to finish this goddamned fic by the end of the year if it kills me but that might not be practical. Let's get on with it.

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The first few chapters of this act are going to be profoundly non-linear, but I trust you all to be able to keep up. Hopefully delays of the sort recently experienced will not happen again, lolol.

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Sign-ups are now open for the first ever Homestuck Shipping Olympics!
The HSO is an event that brings fans together to create awesome stuff and hang out. You can participate by signing up with a livejournal account here and choosing which ship to support! Please only sign up if you can be polite and respectful about other ships; we want this to be a really fun experience for everybody. Sign-ups will be open from now until August 1.


If you're interested, you should hurry and get on that! Teams are filling up pretty rapidly now, and this is going to be awesome, clearly. Nothing can go wrong.

Okay so this is a long shot because this con is nowhere near as popular/well known as Anime Detour and also it is in the summer when a lot of people are out of town BUT.

I will be at CONergence in Minneapolis pretty much constantly for the rest of this week! Not cosplaying this time unless I can get around to laundering my ironically shitty Dave costume, so I have no idea how one would theoretically find me, but if you're going, hit me up on this post and we'll work something out.

And here is where you all find out that I am a socially awkward klutz, I guess.

So it's come to my attention recently that my f-list has ballooned rather rapidly over the course of the last few months, and that's fantastic! Quite a number of you are just here for the fic, and I respect that; I, like any other author, love having fans. On the other hand, some of you have expressed the sentiment of wanting to get to know me better! Which is fabulous except that I am terrible at managing LJ-based relationships as many of you may have noticed, and I really would like to get to know some more people from Homestuck (and any other) fandoms!

Therefore, I would like to extend the offer of my AIM screen name, where I can be contacted quite a lot of the time! I am open for chatting up from just about anyone as long as it is mentioned either in the first message or in a comment on this post who you are and where i know you from so I do not assume that people are using AIM as chatroulette again and about to proposition me for cybering.

My AIM handle is WerefoxAndCo, and I would love to hear from people, especially people who I have been trying to set up contact with for weeks and it just keeps not happening. :|

It is so hard giving Sollux dignity with that lisp.

In other news, this chapter could easily have been entitled "Moirailing for Dummies: the Goofus and Gallant Approach".

TItle: Romance, East of the River
Fandom: MSPA (Homestuck)
Pairing(s): John/Karkat, Dave/Terezi, Sollux <> Karkat
Rating: M
Warnings: Prostitution, underage drinking.
Summary: John attempts to be a good boyfriend. He is fairly poor at it.

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This is short, but important. Both the the title and the lines of poetry come from Algernon Charles Swineburne's poem "The Triumph of Time".

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Okay so I guess when I said 'Friday' what I really meant was 'later tonight', derp. I guess this just proves that you can just really never trust my judgment on when I will get around to doing things at all. It helps that this was short. By the way this shit is laden with metaphor and pretty heavy and obtuse so I hope people can follow it. I'm not entirely certain that I can, and I wrote it. :|

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