Hello to anyone reading this...This is the fiction journal of
renagrrl7, AKA RenaGrrl on FF.net!
I decided to make a journal specific to my writing, as there are some things that I don't think my general friend list would be interested in, like my sporadic bouts of fanfic.
Here are links to my multi-chaptered fanfic on The Pit.
I decided to make a journal specific to my writing, as there are some things that I don't think my general friend list would be interested in, like my sporadic bouts of fanfic.
Here are links to my multi-chaptered fanfic on The Pit.
This chapter has actual plot, Azula, and Suki's real job!
Title: Dragons & Lotuses
Link: Chapter 5: Another Day
Genre: Modern AU
Pairings: Sokka/everybody, (eventual) Zuko/Katara
Description: Sokka is an undercover cop for the L.A.P.D., trying his best to infiltrate the notorious White Lotus Society yakuza. While his plans have always been to take the yakuza down, will he eventually take his artificial oaths of loyalty to heart?
She took another sip of her triple espresso as she watched a tanned young man in a black Lincoln Navigator pull up to the apartment complex across the street from her. Topaz-colored eyes peeked over a paper cup as he put the car in park and placed his cell phone at his ear. Her fingers lightly tapped the leather steering wheel of her rented car as her eyes observed him.
In moments, a familiar figure strode out of the building. “Ah, Zuko, so is this your new ‘brother’? He’s cute, in a tough, American kind of way.” Her lips pursed as she took note of his profile. As soon as Zuko got in the car, the vehicle pulled away from the curb.
“I wonder if it’s considered incest if Zuko’s his older brother?” Azula considered before laughing at the thought. She started up the car and began tailing the SUV. She had been curious as to what her brother had been up to since leaving home.
Title: Dragons & Lotuses
Link: Chapter 5: Another Day
Genre: Modern AU
Pairings: Sokka/everybody, (eventual) Zuko/Katara
Description: Sokka is an undercover cop for the L.A.P.D., trying his best to infiltrate the notorious White Lotus Society yakuza. While his plans have always been to take the yakuza down, will he eventually take his artificial oaths of loyalty to heart?
She took another sip of her triple espresso as she watched a tanned young man in a black Lincoln Navigator pull up to the apartment complex across the street from her. Topaz-colored eyes peeked over a paper cup as he put the car in park and placed his cell phone at his ear. Her fingers lightly tapped the leather steering wheel of her rented car as her eyes observed him.
In moments, a familiar figure strode out of the building. “Ah, Zuko, so is this your new ‘brother’? He’s cute, in a tough, American kind of way.” Her lips pursed as she took note of his profile. As soon as Zuko got in the car, the vehicle pulled away from the curb.
“I wonder if it’s considered incest if Zuko’s his older brother?” Azula considered before laughing at the thought. She started up the car and began tailing the SUV. She had been curious as to what her brother had been up to since leaving home.
- Mood:
blah
Title: Tomorrow
Word Count: 128
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "tomorrow."
( While her companions slept peacefully... )
Word Count: 128
Note: Written for the
( While her companions slept peacefully... )
- Mood:
blah
Title: All in Love
Word Count: 149
Note: Written for the
katara_zuko prompt, "We were all in love and we all got hurt." This was the first idea that came to mind when I eyed the prompt.
( She stood there over his lifeless body... )
Word Count: 149
Note: Written for the
( She stood there over his lifeless body... )
- Mood:
blah
Title: Meaningless Excuses
Word Count: 301
Note: Written for the
katara_zuko prompt, "We were all in love and we all got hurt." This was actually the second idea that came to mind and is less dark than the original idea that came to mind.
( It was just another one of their clandestine meetings in the darkness of the temple. )
Word Count: 301
Note: Written for the
( It was just another one of their clandestine meetings in the darkness of the temple. )
- Mood:
blah
Title: The Future was Written
Word Count: 80
Note: Written for the
prompt_a_day prompt, "the future was written."
( If the past was written on the temple's walls... )
Word Count: 80
Note: Written for the
( If the past was written on the temple's walls... )
- Mood:
sick
Title: Three Little Words
Word Count: 122
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "three little words."
( Wait for me! )
Word Count: 122
Note: Written for the
( Wait for me! )
- Mood:
cold
Title: Beast
Word Count: 86
Note: Written for the
prompt_a_day prompt: He who makes himself a beast takes away the pain of being a man.
( Being half-human and half-demon had always left him on the fringes of both societies... )
Word Count: 86
Note: Written for the
( Being half-human and half-demon had always left him on the fringes of both societies... )
- Mood:
giggly
Title: He'd Never Seen the Ocean
Word Count: 118
Note: Written for the [Bad username: all_unwritten"] prompt, "he'd never seen the ocean."
( To be honest, he'd never seen the ocean. )
Word Count: 118
Note: Written for the [Bad username: all_unwritten"] prompt, "he'd never seen the ocean."
( To be honest, he'd never seen the ocean. )
- Mood:
tired
Title: Signs
Word Count: 128
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "signs."
( How had she not noticed it sooner? )
Word Count: 128
Note: Written for the
( How had she not noticed it sooner? )
- Mood:
cold
Title: A Bitter Cold
Word Count: 91
Note: Written for the
prompt_a_day prompt, "a bitter cold."
( A bitter cold enveloped her heart... )
Word Count: 91
Note: Written for the
( A bitter cold enveloped her heart... )
- Mood:
cold
Title: Big Moments
Word Count: 141
Note: Written for an unusual prompt at
all_unwritten: Bottom line is, even if you seem them coming, you're not ready for the big moments. No one asks for their life to change, not really. But it does. So what are we, helpless? Puppets? Nah. The big moments are gonna come, you can't help that. It's what you do afterwards that counts. That's when you find out who you are.
~Whistler, Buffy the Vampire Slayer
This isn't written so much as a fanfic, but a depiction of a particular scene in my head.
( He stood there staring at the madman holding his friend hostage. )
Word Count: 141
Note: Written for an unusual prompt at
~Whistler, Buffy the Vampire Slayer
This isn't written so much as a fanfic, but a depiction of a particular scene in my head.
( He stood there staring at the madman holding his friend hostage. )
- Mood:
complacent
Title: Not Enough Time in the Day
Word Count: 485
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "not enough time in the day."
( There aren't enough hours in the day! )
Word Count: 485
Note: Written for the
( There aren't enough hours in the day! )
- Mood:
calm
Title: What is love?
Word Count: 256
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "What is love?"
( He couldn't meet her eyes... )
Word Count: 256
Note: Written for the
( He couldn't meet her eyes... )
- Mood:
lazy
Title: Disagree
Word Count: 74
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "disagree."
( The two men couldn't have been any more different )
Word Count: 74
Note: Written for the
( The two men couldn't have been any more different )
- Mood:
sleepy
Title: Distant Shores
Word Count: 115
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "distant shores." This is the first time I've written anything for a fandom other than Avatar: The Last Airbender.
( The smell of salt... )
Word Count: 115
Note: Written for the
( The smell of salt... )
- Mood:
excited
Title: Cold
Word Count: 76
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "cold."
( Like the ice-covered tundra of her homeland... )
Word Count: 76
Note: Written for the
( Like the ice-covered tundra of her homeland... )
- Mood:
cold
Title: White
Word Count: 386
Note: Written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "white." This is the first time I've written in the present tense. I think it went well.
( What's it like being blind? )
Word Count: 386
Note: Written for the
( What's it like being blind? )
- Mood:
calm
Title: All I Could Do
Word Count: 129
Note: This was written for the
all_unwritten prompt, "all I could do."
( Did I do all I could do? )
Word Count: 129
Note: This was written for the
( Did I do all I could do? )
- Mood:
blah
