I think I've been reading too much VM fic and it's rotted my brain. "No," I say to my brain (yes, I do speak to it, and no, that is not crazy), "you want to write Sirius/Remus or Buffy/Angel. Or anything but VM...you're not even that involved with Veronica/Logan so why do you want to write a fic where she wakes him up in the middle of the night, sits on top of him and yells at him for the [spoilery] events of last week's ep? Stop being a crack brain and go back to the mansexing cracksex!brain."
And no, I really, really don't want to write it. Somebody stop me before I attempt to on my sister's wretched laptop. Somebody please.
I haven't written fanfic in months...why VM all of a sudden?