mjj (flemmings) wrote,

Not quite the 30th yet

But happy birthday stanking anyway.

Erm. Also sappy Christmas fic, 100 Demons, not finished in time for Christmas and not written for anyone in particular. Writing means abandoning shame, and I'm bad at that.

The Bird of Dawning

I might do yuletide if it ever moved itself to a new year's deadline and a Little Christmas reveal. But even for the unreligious lapsed agnostic, Christmas in this society is too busy for writing fic.
Tags: 100demons, fic

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