Upping word count through Moar Angst.

Lesson in writing FK fic for the day: if you’re stuck, let Nick be broody/emotionally wounded/sarcastic. Also? Let him bitch about how LaCroix’s an obsessive stalker, if you’ve got the time.

I knocked out 300 words that way today. It definitely helped get the ball rolling for today’s writing… especially since my [community profile] fkficfest piece is a post-LK thing. Finding angst there is like shooting fish in a barrel.

Poor bastard really needs to get laid; but hey, he’s done part of my work for me. 😛

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Mostly, I write stuff. And, like the Egyptians and the Internet, I put cat pictures on my walls. Also, I can read your Tarot.