shreds_and_patches
greatly incorrect, and abounding with indifferent puns
Bio
You may be in [a shreds_and_patches] fic if: you are wearing a shapeless garment, whose significance is subtle but grave; festive songs are being sung that still manage to be totally foreboding; everything is on fire and this sadness will never be over; this sadness is over and you are the cosy barefoot filling in the middle of a polyamorous manwich; John of Gaunt is judging your life choices mightily (substitute Edward the Black Prince, if you are John of Gaunt) -- skazka
I write Shakesfic. It is dorktastic.
You can totally podfic or illustrate my stuff if you want, but it'd be awesome to let me know afterwards so I can hear/see it!