So, Psych fic, and of course it's not nearly to the tone or content of the show. (Figures. Perhaps I should just stick with being quietly gloomy, because I obviously can't write anything in the least bit fluffy.) In this rare case, however, I was actually aiming for gloomy and fucked up, mostly to prove a point about Shawn, which is: hey, guys, he's not actually that nice. In fact, consider this a child of
lucia_tanaka's Varying Degrees of Conartistry, which goes somewhere along the same lines. (A child that isn't nearly as good as the parent story, by the way. Read it. You'll never watch Psych the same way again.)
And re: my own personal issues - I swear, people, I wrote the angst after I wrote the fic. I just edited the angst first.
Okay, housekeeping. La-de-dah... Dates, of course, are all assuming Shawn was born in 1979; quotations are from On the Road, Crime & Punishment, "Daredevils", "Psy vs. Psy", and "Murder? ...Anyone? ...Anyone? Bueller?"
...Right. Fie ye away, fluff! Vice, vice, angst, baby, and bring on the gay!
great expectations
shawn / gus, shawn / lassiter, shawn / juliet
psych; r-whateva. general spoilers.
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And re: my own personal issues - I swear, people, I wrote the angst after I wrote the fic. I just edited the angst first.
Okay, housekeeping. La-de-dah... Dates, of course, are all assuming Shawn was born in 1979; quotations are from On the Road, Crime & Punishment, "Daredevils", "Psy vs. Psy", and "Murder? ...Anyone? ...Anyone? Bueller?"
...Right. Fie ye away, fluff! Vice, vice, angst, baby, and bring on the gay!
great expectations
shawn / gus, shawn / lassiter, shawn / juliet
psych; r-whateva. general spoilers.
( Read more... )
