That Which Crieth Unto Me From the Ground (a James Tiptree Jr fanfic)

The price of Seeing was the Stones; every true-living creature knew that.

(70s-style "weird" scifi horror/xenofiction pastiche. it's riffing on the James Tiptree Jr's short story "Her Smoke Rose Up Forever", but probably reads OK canon-blind. ~5k words.)

Read here on AO3.

( author's notes (spoilers) )

end-of-year fanfic meme

time for the annual tradition~

Total number of completed stories: Six! They are:

Four Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn fics:
* Man of Letters (Pelleas & Naesala, Pelleas/Micaiah/Sothe)
* a way in the wilderness (Naesala/Leanne)
* Solstice (Reyson & Lillia)
* snake & sweet flower (Sothe/Tibarn/Reyson)

A Clair Obscur: Expedition 33 fic:
* thrash the lake white (Verso &/ Sciel)

And my Yuletide fic, which was written for the James Tiptree Jr. story "Her Smoke Rose Up Forever":
* That Which Crieth Unto Me From the Ground (...er, weird sentient birdlike things...?)

( rest of the meme under the cut )