TTB, and updates
Dec. 27th, 2010 01:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zenellyI know that TTB is probably the most ... anticipated of my works so far (murrhurrhurr, listen to me talk like I'm all important and stuff), and I just wanted to let everyone know what's going on with that.
So, I have the first chapter finished. It's done, but this is a story that I want a serious backlog on before I start posting. I normally jump from update to update, and while that's an okay strategy, I really want to have three to four chapters done writing before I post. I finally have all of TTB planned out, chapter-wise (though the eventual number of chapters may change depending on pacing and things I might add in).
DiYH is....well, the earlier chapters are going to be hardest for me to complete, since I have to figure out what part of Demyx's dialogue sections to leave in, so the outlines are going slowly. But they're going.
So, sort of to tide you over, here's a small excerpt from TBB!
A hollow, dreading sensation echoes within him. He wants to run outside, call Zexion back and keep him near always. (The last time he has been so well for so many days in a row had been years ago, and he wants to know what it is about Zexion that makes him smooth and unhurting.)
Pressing his hands against the cold window, Demyx yearns. His fingers are leaving vapor outlines on the glass, and for a half second, he expects it to melt and let him through. When it doesn’t, he sighs, leaning harder into the window, towards Zexion. It feels like a line is cast from his mind, straining and stretching for Zexion. But the feeling is only mental, and the thread is formless, insubstantial, and Demyx never knows if it ever reaches him.
(But Zexion turns around and looks up at him, and that will have to be enough.)
Hope it's living up to what you're hoping for!
So, Christmas and all that Jazz. Got a bathrobe and the Kingdom Hearts Soundtracks and Golden Sun for the DS. A few other clothes, but the bathrobe is the important one. Missing sleeping next to my girlfriend and all, but life could be worse. There's really not much to report here, other than the fact that I'm a little bit sick with a cough. I hate small illnesses. The best and only way to get rid of them is to wait them out. Which can take weeks. *grumbles*
That's really all I have to say. Have a good winter, everyone!
So, I have the first chapter finished. It's done, but this is a story that I want a serious backlog on before I start posting. I normally jump from update to update, and while that's an okay strategy, I really want to have three to four chapters done writing before I post. I finally have all of TTB planned out, chapter-wise (though the eventual number of chapters may change depending on pacing and things I might add in).
DiYH is....well, the earlier chapters are going to be hardest for me to complete, since I have to figure out what part of Demyx's dialogue sections to leave in, so the outlines are going slowly. But they're going.
So, sort of to tide you over, here's a small excerpt from TBB!
A hollow, dreading sensation echoes within him. He wants to run outside, call Zexion back and keep him near always. (The last time he has been so well for so many days in a row had been years ago, and he wants to know what it is about Zexion that makes him smooth and unhurting.)
Pressing his hands against the cold window, Demyx yearns. His fingers are leaving vapor outlines on the glass, and for a half second, he expects it to melt and let him through. When it doesn’t, he sighs, leaning harder into the window, towards Zexion. It feels like a line is cast from his mind, straining and stretching for Zexion. But the feeling is only mental, and the thread is formless, insubstantial, and Demyx never knows if it ever reaches him.
(But Zexion turns around and looks up at him, and that will have to be enough.)
Hope it's living up to what you're hoping for!
So, Christmas and all that Jazz. Got a bathrobe and the Kingdom Hearts Soundtracks and Golden Sun for the DS. A few other clothes, but the bathrobe is the important one. Missing sleeping next to my girlfriend and all, but life could be worse. There's really not much to report here, other than the fact that I'm a little bit sick with a cough. I hate small illnesses. The best and only way to get rid of them is to wait them out. Which can take weeks. *grumbles*
That's really all I have to say. Have a good winter, everyone!
