Oh right, it's time to share our
yuletide fic, isn't it? Okay! My assigned fandom? Hamlet. My prompt? Darkfic and angst and slash. Right, so. If I ever mentioned anything about how doing Yuletide this year made me feel both incredibly voyeuristic and incredibly terrified, now you know why.
Title: The Language of Adieu
Fandom: Hamlet
Pairing/Characters: Horatio/Ophelia/Hamlet/Laertes, various permutations thereof. Yep, it's that fic.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Childhood ends.
Warnings: Slash! Het! Creepy substitution sex! In other words, this fic basically owes its existence to the Bryn Mawr Shakespeare Performance Troupe's cast of Hamlet, and all the backstory/between-the-scenes theories we made up in the green room.
Disclaimer: It's all Bill's.
A/N: Written for the
yuletide 2009 fic exchange. Originally posted here.
( Is it a trick of light, or memory, or sentiment? )
Title: The Language of Adieu
Fandom: Hamlet
Pairing/Characters: Horatio/Ophelia/Hamlet/Laertes, various permutations thereof. Yep, it's that fic.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Childhood ends.
Warnings: Slash! Het! Creepy substitution sex! In other words, this fic basically owes its existence to the Bryn Mawr Shakespeare Performance Troupe's cast of Hamlet, and all the backstory/between-the-scenes theories we made up in the green room.
Disclaimer: It's all Bill's.
A/N: Written for the
( Is it a trick of light, or memory, or sentiment? )
Current Mood:
nervous
Current Music: Etta James - I'd Rather Go Blind
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