1, 2, 6, 11, 15!
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1. What is your favourite fic you have under your belt?
Oof, favourite of my own fics? That’s prooobably “Criminal Justice”. I reckon that’s one of my best.
I am also rather fond of “Dividi Et Vici”, not gonna lie. That fic was written mostly on the spot in-chat to a friend on here, and I was quite proud of it at that stage even before I polished it up.
2. What is your favourite snippet of dialogue?
(Not my favourite of them all, but definitely one of them. :) )
From “Crook’s Assistant”:
“I mean–” Axel said, pinching a chocolate chip and then another from the open bag “–I did most of the work.”
“Mmhmm,” Mick hummed, stirring the bowl of mix held under his arm.
“You’re just like, finishing off the last bit. ‘Cause it’s not fair if I hog it all and don’t let you have a go.”
“Mmmhmm.”
6.What’s the detail you wait on bated breath for readers to notice?
I’m not sure I’ve put anything that subtle into any of my fics (yet) that I’ve wanted to be discovered. Something I get caught up on a lot is that characters aren’t or won’t always being completely honest about their intentions or with what they say, but the reader doesn’t have to know that immediately.
11.What’s a fanfic idea you haven’t done yet?
How long you got?I would love, love, love to do a ‘Rogue War’ plotline using the DCTV Rogues. Plan and write it all out in advance, 100k+ words, have a chapter to upload on a regular weekly schedule…Excuse me while I daydream.
As for a more realistic ‘yet’, I’ve got this image in mind of comics Len gardening in Avernus and tending to the graves of the Rogues that they’ve lost. I’d like to write something with that.
15. Give us a snippet of something from your WiPs!
“Is he concussed?”
Axel’s focus slid down from the Trickster’s face to instead stare past his stripy knees at the woman stood in front of a computer setup that took up the back wall. Hold on, that’s–
“Nah, I think he’s just in shock,” James said to Copperhead without looking round, waving his hand in front of Axel’s eyes. He grinned when Axel started, wiggling his finger in a little loop before tapping the air an inch from the boy’s nose. “Say,” now he turned his attention to Copperhead, peering back over his shoulder, “did we find his arm in the end?”

1. What is your favourite fic you have under your belt?
Oof, favourite of my own fics? That’s prooobably “Criminal Justice”. I reckon that’s one of my best.
I am also rather fond of “Dividi Et Vici”, not gonna lie. That fic was written mostly on the spot in-chat to a friend on here, and I was quite proud of it at that stage even before I polished it up.
2. What is your favourite snippet of dialogue?
(Not my favourite of them all, but definitely one of them. :) )
From “Crook’s Assistant”:
“I mean–” Axel said, pinching a chocolate chip and then another from the open bag “–I did most of the work.”
“Mmhmm,” Mick hummed, stirring the bowl of mix held under his arm.
“You’re just like, finishing off the last bit. ‘Cause it’s not fair if I hog it all and don’t let you have a go.”
“Mmmhmm.”
6.What’s the detail you wait on bated breath for readers to notice?
I’m not sure I’ve put anything that subtle into any of my fics (yet) that I’ve wanted to be discovered. Something I get caught up on a lot is that characters aren’t or won’t always being completely honest about their intentions or with what they say, but the reader doesn’t have to know that immediately.
11.What’s a fanfic idea you haven’t done yet?
How long you got?I would love, love, love to do a ‘Rogue War’ plotline using the DCTV Rogues. Plan and write it all out in advance, 100k+ words, have a chapter to upload on a regular weekly schedule…Excuse me while I daydream.
As for a more realistic ‘yet’, I’ve got this image in mind of comics Len gardening in Avernus and tending to the graves of the Rogues that they’ve lost. I’d like to write something with that.
15. Give us a snippet of something from your WiPs!
“Is he concussed?”
Axel’s focus slid down from the Trickster’s face to instead stare past his stripy knees at the woman stood in front of a computer setup that took up the back wall. Hold on, that’s–
“Nah, I think he’s just in shock,” James said to Copperhead without looking round, waving his hand in front of Axel’s eyes. He grinned when Axel started, wiggling his finger in a little loop before tapping the air an inch from the boy’s nose. “Say,” now he turned his attention to Copperhead, peering back over his shoulder, “did we find his arm in the end?”
