Ramble ramble ramble squee!

For some reason Tiamat turned out to be the most inspiring Eric/Godric-band ever. Pity I only like about two of their albums. ;) Still, it helps. Maybe because Johan Edlund has one of the sexiest voices in metal. Or maybe I just subconsciously associate a Swedish band with Eric. Or it's really just their amazing lyrics. Aaaaah. Should go back to writing instead of rambling and headbanging alone in my room like the metal nerd I am. ;)

Btw, I officially apologise to all my Forgotten Realms readers that I am once again neglecting FR for another fandom. Rest assured that no pairing will ever tear me away from Artemis/Zaknafein. None. It will just postpone the Kindred Spirits update a bit. Anyway, if you're complaining, that means you haven't watched True Blood yet ... otherwise you'd be happy I'm writing Eric/Godric. ;)

In the annoying thing called real life ... I finally got a couple of books that might be useful for that stupid paper I still have to write, but I haven't started reading them yet. I have to write about 15 pages about Sartre's autobiography Les mots (a wonderful book, mind you). I haven't even decided on what exactly I am going to write about, let alone started writing. I should really get started, because I want to finish it before I go on holidays (in about a month ...).

But first ... I want to finish the sequel to Father tonight. Called Brother. I'm so creative. -.- Did I ever mention that I HATE choosing titles for my fics?

I could also try to go to bed before 5am for once ... I doubt I'll manage, though. ;)

FIC: Brother

Title: Brother
Author: linndechir 
Fandom: True Blood
Pairing: Eric/Godric
Words: 1588
Rating: NC-17 (gratuitous, pointless smut)
Summary: “I’ll be your father. Your brother. Your son.”
Author’s note: This is part two in my “Father Brother Son”-series, you can find the first part here. However, the scenes are independent; you can read this one even if you haven’t read the first one. I’m not entirely sure when and where this is set, but I had something like 19th-century England in mind. Vaguely. It doesn’t really matter, I think. This was written extremely quickly, but I was determined to post it tonight. I needed to get it out of my mind. If you find any typos/mistakes, I apologise; please let me know and I‘ll correct them. I also apologise for the completely pointless and not even very good smut, but there's not much I can do about that. ;)



( Brother )