“Mom takes all the credit for my success. Now Mom says, ‘I read your face when you were a baby, and it said you were going to be a star. That’s why I named you Ming - because it’s all about the sun and the stars and enlightenment.'” - Ming-Na Wen
We have just under three weeks until the deadline for submissions to the newest issue of Spiced Peaches - the S/Mc e-zine. We’re in dire need of submissions of all stripes - stories, poetry, artwork - and if there are any Spones fans who want to contribute to a good cause, I’m calling on you for submissions.
If you have anything in the works and think you can get it done in three weeks, or if you think you can start and finish something, please send it my way. Let’s end a bad year with a good issue.
Since our last issue was themed (Pon farr) there’s no theme this issue. However, in light of recent U.S. events, I’m encouraging two very polarized threads for work: 1) super fluffy or 2) dystopian.
Any submissions that fall outside of those two places of inspiration are completely welcome!
We take TOS and AOS interpretations.
To submit a work, please send an email to me at PlatoHomer2 @ aol.com (remove the spaces).
A post-ep for 4x08, in which Fitz drinks a little too much and perhaps says a little too much. Total fluff.
They’re the last ones left up. Coulson and May disappeared early for whispered talks and special secrets. Mack and Yo-Yo slipped away with a vague, unconvincing excuse. Daisy had stayed a while longer, enjoying the company of old friends for a while before third wheel status set in and she made a quiet exit.