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By Fairest Blood - A Snow White and the Huntsman Comment Ficathon
Welcome to By Fairest Blood, a comment ficathon for SWATH. Some quick guidelines:
What can I prompt and how do I do so?
You can prompt whatever you want that pertains to SWATH. That means pre-canon, post-canon, intra-canon, AUs, RPF — the world is your fanfiction oyster. Want to selectively erase certain aspects of canon from your memory? Go right ahead.
Prompts should contain the following format:
Characters/Ship (optional) - Timeline (optional) - Prompt (which may be a song lyric, quote, etc., but is not optional)
In other words, you can leave a character and/or a ship, and/or a timeline, which are optional, and a prompt, which is not. If you want, you can just leave a set of song lyrics and see what people do with them. If you want, you can just leave a timeline with those lyrics, or a just a character, or all three.
How do I respond?
There are no restrictions in terms of word count, format, tense, point of view, etc. Please title all of your response fics as such in bold at the top of your comment (make sure to close the bold tag!) since LJ took out comment titles because they're dumb:
Title - Character/Ship - Timeline
Presumably, your fics will contain these three things even if they weren't in the prompt. You can also fill prompts that have already been filled. If something speaks to you, as it were, it doesn't matter if there's already fic for it. You can write your own.
How do I promote?
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By Fairest Blood - A Snow White and the Huntsman Comment Ficathon
Welcome to By Fairest Blood, a comment ficathon for SWATH. Some quick guidelines:
What can I prompt and how do I do so?
You can prompt whatever you want that pertains to SWATH. That means pre-canon, post-canon, intra-canon, AUs, RPF — the world is your fanfiction oyster. Want to selectively erase certain aspects of canon from your memory? Go right ahead.
Prompts should contain the following format:
Characters/Ship (optional) - Timeline (optional) - Prompt (which may be a song lyric, quote, etc., but is not optional)
In other words, you can leave a character and/or a ship, and/or a timeline, which are optional, and a prompt, which is not. If you want, you can just leave a set of song lyrics and see what people do with them. If you want, you can just leave a timeline with those lyrics, or a just a character, or all three.
How do I respond?
There are no restrictions in terms of word count, format, tense, point of view, etc. Please title all of your response fics as such in bold at the top of your comment (make sure to close the bold tag!) since LJ took out comment titles because they're dumb:
Title - Character/Ship - Timeline
Presumably, your fics will contain these three things even if they weren't in the prompt. You can also fill prompts that have already been filled. If something speaks to you, as it were, it doesn't matter if there's already fic for it. You can write your own.
How do I promote?
Tumblr post if you want to promote there
Promotion link with image:
Other banners:
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Date: 2012-06-10 02:43 pm (UTC)‘What power do you want?’ He raises a hand as the vines find the cuff of his jacket and start on his hand. He feels that - even when he looks away.
‘I don’t know yet,’ Snow answers. Her fingers spread and sink into the grass. Birds call.
He lifts his hand and the vines thread between the blades of grass to return to her.
‘They’d rather I sleep in a bed of furs,’ she says, eyes on the stars above the canopy.
He feels a tug on the vines crossing his palm and leans forward to follow it until the tips of his fingers press hers.
Her palm snaps flat to his and with a warrior’s reflexes, she sits, moves and puts a thigh on either side of his. She tilts her head and looks at him like a curiosity. He notices the fine wear of the court cut off at the knees - knees pressed into the grass.
‘The land seems to like you sleeping where you are,’ Eric answers and swallows.
‘The land,’ Snow repeats. She smiles and pushes her hair back behind her ear and waits with her eyes on him. Eric reaches with one vine-covered hand to do the same for the other ear. He presses a thumb against her cheek as his hand drops.
‘It’s yours, is it not?’
Snow doesn’t answer. She places a hand on his shoulder with a deliberate frown and pushes his shoulder back against the curve of the log. Her eyes are on her own hand against his shoulder. That same hand slides up to his neck and he feels her thumb against his throat.
‘Two weeks ago I had a room in a tower and a filthy mattress,’ Snow says quietly and stills. Her eyes glance up from her hand to meet his. ‘Now, they tell me so many things are mine.’
Eric feels the grin come unbidden and tangles his hand with hers in the grass. ‘They aren’t wrong about everything.’
She moves his hand to her waist and pulls him towards her.
END.
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Date: 2012-06-10 11:54 pm (UTC)