Round 33, Hour 1

[dbskyler.livejournal.com]

Welcome one and all to Fic Rush Round 33!

Three shall be the number of this round, and the number of the round shall be three. Four will it not be, neither will it be two, excepting that we then proceed to three. Five is Right Out. Once the number 3, being the third number be reached, eleven times, then shall fic_rush begin!

Ready?

One . . .

Two . . .

Start writing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Extra bonus points if your first word is either "five" or "ni!")

Round 33, Hour 2

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It's Hour 2, being the second hour be reached! What exciting tales do we have of Hour 1? What perils have we vanquished? What awaits us this hour?

Round 33, Hour 3

[dbskyler.livejournal.com]

It's Hour 3 of Round 33!!!!!!!!

Three THREE three 3 three!

How three did three things three go three for three you three last three hour three? What three exciting three things are you three planning to three do for this hour three?

Round 33, Hour 4

[welfycat.livejournal.com]

Fic-rushers!!!

So nice to see you all again. And here we are: writing, procrastinating, thinking about writing, listening to songs on repeat, eating, baking, sleeping, and generally being awesome. And also writing.


How's it going out there tonight?

Round 33, Hour 5

[welfycat.livejournal.com]

*clears throat* *taps microphone* Is this thing on?

Yes, yes, there we go. Here we are, oh mighty fic-rushers. We have truly embarked upon this wondrous, magical, miraculous time. The time for writing fic. Or the time for thinking about fic. Or plotting, pondering, and rambling on about fic. It takes guts. It takes perseverance. It takes delicious food, and giraffes, and penguins, and writerly pasta, and occasionally some time travel. But we get it done. We write those words.


How's it going out there folks?

Round 33, Hour 6

[welfycat.livejournal.com]

Friends, Romans, Countrymen, Fic writers of all fandoms...

Okay, no. :D

Sadly, I'm gonna put up this post and leave you to it this hour. I've had a heck of a work week and an illness I haven't been able to shake yet for these next two weeks and I'm about to face-plant on my keyboard over here. So, I must sleep and dream of romance for Stiles and Isaac that isn't horribly stilted and awkward now that I'm past chapter one.

So, write, read, research, plot, plan, and play. For it is fic-rush!