PennyBassett Fanfiction
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Thank you! Looking back on it I'm not really sure why I wrote it. I think I just wanting to experiment and think about how everyone would react. There are three more that I wrote related to it, one at Katrina's funeral and two at the Parkers. Don't worry though! I don't concider this cannon in AIO or my fanfic and have many more stories with Katrina alive and well!
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
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Ok I have this one on my website but I never posted it on here for some reason. Hope you enjoy!
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
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Here's some recently written Trandy fanfic for ya.
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
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i'm making a kardashian cry face rn this is so
i'm just
i'm just
it's not about 'deserve'. it's about what you believe. and i believe in love
More Buck!
More Trandy!
"I was born with white vans on"
"Vans weren't even popular when you were born"
K.R.E.
"Vans weren't even popular when you were born"
K.R.E.
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I did have a lot of fun writing the Trandy stuff. I'll probably write more in the future. Maybe I'll go do that right now...
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
MORE OF EVERYTHING, PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!! These are SOOOO good!
Jo March
"There is no such thing as impossible. The word itself says I'm possible."-Audrey Hepburn
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” –C.S. Lewis
“No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.” P.T. Barnum
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Alright, it might be a while before I post chapter 2, but here's chapter 1. This is a series about Eugene and Katrina.
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
This is really good!
Jo March
"There is no such thing as impossible. The word itself says I'm possible."-Audrey Hepburn
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” –C.S. Lewis
“No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.” P.T. Barnum
I love this! Filling in the blanks of what happened when Eugene lost his memory, from Katrina's perspective. I'd like to read more! You are a wonderful writer, PennyB.
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Thanks everybody! So I was going looking through some fanfic of mine last night. (When I say some l mean some of the 88 notes on my phone that are ALL fanfic about Buck) except for a couple that forgot I ever wrote. One of said other fanfics is one about my Odyssey crush: Ryan Cummings.
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"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
Wow! This is really, really good!
Jo March
"There is no such thing as impossible. The word itself says I'm possible."-Audrey Hepburn
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” –C.S. Lewis
“No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.” P.T. Barnum
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Thanks Kate!
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
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Ok I've been writing stories about foster children in Odyssey but what happened to them later kind of. Anyway here's one about Kelly.
My heart pounded. I looked around frantically and then pulled out my lighter and last box of cigarettes. 'Why am I so nervous?' I thought. 'No one will know.' Marvin was in his room and our parents wouldn't get back for a few hours. As I put the cigar up to my lips an old thrill washed over my body. I was dangerous girl. Bad girl again. It made me feel powerful; rebellious. Suddenly, the stick I was holding between my middle and pointer finger was snatched from my hand. Marvin appeared in front of me. I pressed my lips together, shocked and growing in anger. "Marvin don't you dare tell Mom and Dad!" I reflexively ordered him. "Why shouldn't I? You're smoking Kelly. You gave that up five years ago. Or you were supposed to have." He smashed the cigarette between his fingers. The intimidating tone he had previously used forced me to realize the stupidity of the action. 5 years? I hid that death sentence of a box in my room for five years? Just waiting to get it out again one day. "I'm sorry." I choked on tears. "But please. Don't tell Mom and Dad!"
"Why?" My crying hadn't softened him a bit. "Marvin, I promise I won't do it again, it was a stupid idea."
"Yeah, it was. And why shouldn't I tell Mom and Dad about it?"
"Marvin-"
"Kelly." I felt a tear slip from my eye. "Why shouldn't I?"
"I couldn't bare disappointing them again!" I cried. Despite the anger that I knew was still swirling inside his head, he put his arms around me and let my tears drown out my shame and fear. I stood in that embrace sobbing for an empty length of time, still clutching the worthless cigar box. When I finally took my head off his shoulder, my seventeen-year-old brother grasped my the sides of my shoulders and forced out the words, "Kelly. Kelly, I have to tell."
"I asked you not to." I said panicked, dropping the cardboard box. "I'm sorry. I don't want to tell on you and if there were any way, in accordance with God's law, that I could take the pain and shame that you are going to feel and put it on myself I would. But I just can't." I did my best to hold back sobs. "Marvin. I'm scared. I'm so scared. I should be the one to tell them. I know that. But I'm scared."
"I know. Don't worry. I'll help you tell them." This time I hugged him. "Thanks Marvin."
My heart pounded. I looked around frantically and then pulled out my lighter and last box of cigarettes. 'Why am I so nervous?' I thought. 'No one will know.' Marvin was in his room and our parents wouldn't get back for a few hours. As I put the cigar up to my lips an old thrill washed over my body. I was dangerous girl. Bad girl again. It made me feel powerful; rebellious. Suddenly, the stick I was holding between my middle and pointer finger was snatched from my hand. Marvin appeared in front of me. I pressed my lips together, shocked and growing in anger. "Marvin don't you dare tell Mom and Dad!" I reflexively ordered him. "Why shouldn't I? You're smoking Kelly. You gave that up five years ago. Or you were supposed to have." He smashed the cigarette between his fingers. The intimidating tone he had previously used forced me to realize the stupidity of the action. 5 years? I hid that death sentence of a box in my room for five years? Just waiting to get it out again one day. "I'm sorry." I choked on tears. "But please. Don't tell Mom and Dad!"
"Why?" My crying hadn't softened him a bit. "Marvin, I promise I won't do it again, it was a stupid idea."
"Yeah, it was. And why shouldn't I tell Mom and Dad about it?"
"Marvin-"
"Kelly." I felt a tear slip from my eye. "Why shouldn't I?"
"I couldn't bare disappointing them again!" I cried. Despite the anger that I knew was still swirling inside his head, he put his arms around me and let my tears drown out my shame and fear. I stood in that embrace sobbing for an empty length of time, still clutching the worthless cigar box. When I finally took my head off his shoulder, my seventeen-year-old brother grasped my the sides of my shoulders and forced out the words, "Kelly. Kelly, I have to tell."
"I asked you not to." I said panicked, dropping the cardboard box. "I'm sorry. I don't want to tell on you and if there were any way, in accordance with God's law, that I could take the pain and shame that you are going to feel and put it on myself I would. But I just can't." I did my best to hold back sobs. "Marvin. I'm scared. I'm so scared. I should be the one to tell them. I know that. But I'm scared."
"I know. Don't worry. I'll help you tell them." This time I hugged him. "Thanks Marvin."
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
This is wonderful PennyBassett,
I've always wanted to see more of Kelly's life after the adoption. And one can imagine she'd still have to wrestle with bad habits and dark thoughts. It was definitely more emotional coming from her perspective, excellent work with letting us into her mind.
And bringing in Marvin as a strong, caring older brother...thank you .
Thank you PennyBassett, please continue to write.
I've always wanted to see more of Kelly's life after the adoption. And one can imagine she'd still have to wrestle with bad habits and dark thoughts. It was definitely more emotional coming from her perspective, excellent work with letting us into her mind.
And bringing in Marvin as a strong, caring older brother...thank you .
Thank you PennyBassett, please continue to write.
I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us - Romans 8:18
It’s not enough to be against something. You have to be for something better. – Tony Stark
It’s not enough to be against something. You have to be for something better. – Tony Stark
GREAT!!! this is awesome! You are quite talented!
Jo March
"There is no such thing as impossible. The word itself says I'm possible."-Audrey Hepburn
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” –C.S. Lewis
“No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.” P.T. Barnum
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Thanks guys! Your feedback is so wonderful to hear! After listening to When One Door Closes, I wrote some fanfic about the episode from Katrina and Buck's perspective. It's not as complete as I'd like it to be, but I think you'll enjoy it.
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse
Oh My Goodness! That is really really good!
Great job!! You did awesome!!!
Jo March
"There is no such thing as impossible. The word itself says I'm possible."-Audrey Hepburn
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” –C.S. Lewis
“No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.” P.T. Barnum
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Thanks guys! I love hearing your feedback! I recently finished another short story. This one about Nick. I might make it longer later but for now this is all I have:
"Let me get this straight. I bet all those non-friends of yours try to embarrass you about your love for that stuff, right? So, you almost feel like you have to hide your treasures away and can only take them out in secret on rainy days when your mom goes to the store to get more liver and nobody is around to berate your sensitive spirit. Is that what you’re saying?" -Jay Smouse