I don’t have time limits for being interested in fandoms, but I do with fan fic for each fandom. I realized that I generally stop *writing* in a fandom when I’ve said whatever it is I need to say through the voices of the characters. I had one Buffy fic in me that I feel like was worth keeping, maybe two. I can take that fic and turn it into something that will help me later, but basically, I said what I needed to get off my chest. Other people write those characters way better than I ever did, if I ever did write them in an especially special and memorable way, it was because I needed so badly to write that at that specific point in time (and probably part of giving it up was spurred on by realizing that after all that stuff I did and went through, I was still completely invisible).
It’s not that specific point in time anymore, I’m not the same person I was when I was writing Buffy fic. I always take what I learned from Buffy fic, and use it in other things but the Buffy character voices are dead, if they were ever genuinely there in the first place. There are lots of things a person can do in and for, a fandom that don't involve attempting to write fic for it.
I’ve got a feeling I’m far from done with the occasional HP or Narnia or AGATB fic. And Bible fics, well, you’re never really done with the Bible.
But it’s honestly time to start using these skills and ideas for something more lasting. I keep saying that, and I keep trying, hopefully it will stick soon.
Some Edmund and Jadis vids. I was going to write a bit about them, but I decided not to do that today.
(In My Skin)Not a fan of the song but I love the constructed reality here and the video effects used to make it.
(Ice Queen) by Within Temptation. I’m really starting to like this band, I’ve seen their songs popping up in all sorts of different fanvids.
(Song for a Winter’s Night)This one features another constructed reality, where Edmund is grown up and…well, I guess you have to watch. But they’ve included clips from a non Narnia movie to create the storyline.
this poor man was named Edmund Jadis. It’s a good thing he was born in 1841, you can’t live down a name like that. If he’d been born in the late twentieth century, every time he introduced himself people would say “what were your parents
thinking?” Or “I bet
you were a handful” and would keep giving him Turkish Delight as a gift long after that stopped being funny.
It also brings up horrible thoughts about what would happen if those two characters somehow bred.