Sun. Apr 28th, 2024

Muses are fickle bitches. I sometimes want to hunt the little fuckers down and slap the shit out of them. Buggy and I were speaking of our Arrow/Twilight crossover this morning and we are still unsure of whether the story will end at two or be pushed into three because of those little buggers. She suggested to maybe just stick with two, while I said to sleep on it. While in the end, we both are in agreement to pushing the discussion off to the side, this is an odd situation for us. Quite eerie in her words. I just laughed. Laughed because I know putting it off is the best option because those little fuckers will come back and insist on becoming a trilogy. They always do for us. We just cannot come up with a plot right now as they are holding out on us, hence her thinking of sticking with two stories. Thus the Gambling Addiction Dilemma. This is mostly because we have TWO titles we both love, that we can’t decide on for the sequel, however would work absolutely perfectly for a trilogy so that we don’t have to throw either away. I am determined to gamble on this bet! 

**drooling** Okay umm, where was I? Oh, Gambling Hearts. Right. The story is finished! Finished writing, proofreading and all. Whoot Whoot!! It’s uploaded and all to FanFiction.net and ready for posting, but Buggy and I are being evil and will update the story there and on our sites when we feel like it. Because we’re evil like that. We did update with Chapter 12 yesterday! So that’s a good thing, right! Follow the pretty sexy boy above to the current chapter, that is if you can tear your eyes away from his hotness.

In other Muse News, Damon is less pouty! I’ve begun work on one of the stories. It’s slow progress because I’ve had to go back and reread the story because it’s so long since I’ve updated it. I got some work started on Chapter 10 for Sorry, I’m Late. That will likely be the first one of any of the TVD crossovers to be updated next unless I can remember what I had planned for Something To Hope For with Bonnie’s interruption. God, muses, you really suck!

I’ve been staring hard at Ohana but since I’ve last worked on that story, I am no longer in obsessed baby mind. So trying to write a pregnant former assassin is difficult. Steve is speaking loudly in my head, but Ziva, not so much. I’m trying though because I really want that story back so much. The muse is tickling there, it’s just the pregnancy that is holding me back because that is at the forefront of the story and scene at the moment and I really need to get over that. Ugh! Let’s just stare at Steve for a bit…

In the Original Fiction side, Mullen’s Creek was updated as well. Chapter 6 was posted as well. Click Steve above to visit the chapter, as he is the character image for Jason. God that man is gorgeous, right? The drama in the story is picking up and leveling out at the same time. Aracely and Jason are really devilish when they team up, right?

A few weeks ago I ordered a F&CK CANCER hoodie from the fundraiser Stephen Amell was holding through Represent.com. It finally came in yesterday! I am ridiculously happy! I had been sitting here for days staring at the tracking system from UPS, watching and waiting for it to update. Let me just say that this UPS ‘Innovations’ system isn’t very innovated. It doesn’t update for days, until it literally is in my city, and two days after their expected delivery date. Boo UPS! I should have had my order Saturday! You all better not keep me waiting like this when I order Buggy’s sweatshirt Thursday when he reopens the fundraiser. Regardless, I got my shirt, and my money went to an awesome cause. My grandfather fought lung cancer and came out the same grouch he was before but he’s still with us! Yes, that’s my cynical humor shining through, but he’s family and I love him. He’s an old man and unfortunately, really is a pain in the butt on the best of days, but he came out kicking and screaming.

By Meeko

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