Hi there! I'm Minutia. I write fanfiction, draw the occasional fanart, and burble on about fannish things. I also do other things, but not with this identity.
So I’ve been kind of feeling blah about fic-corner; I got my assignment in on time and everything but I wasn’t really excited either about the story I wrote or the one I was going to get … but then I went and shook my presents.
GUYS SOMEONE WROTE ME SCHOOLED FIC
I first requested it for yuletide like three years ago and I seriously never expected that request to be filled
Maybe I can make reveals happen right now WITH THE POWER OF MY MIND
(Also there’s three Chrestomanci fics in the collection—none of which I wrote this year—and also a Prydain fic about Achren? So excited you guys)
sorry for the spam but the hazel tag is on fire now wow
So at the end of The Tempest Ariel is like, “Hey, Prospero, guess what else would make me free of you? If I sink your ship, you fucker.”
So he does and the only one to survive is Miranda
Who embarks on a 10-year odyssey around the Mediterranean before reclaiming the hell out of her duchy
If I ever direct Hamlet, I’m going to have Hamlet say “The air bites shrewdly” and then stand there for a second with Horatio as one of the guards stares blankly at them with his mouth open, until finally, just as the guard is clearing his throat to ask, he rolls his eyes and adds, “IT IS VERY COLD.”
I want to see this production!