Hello J/A Fanworld!
I'm Hannah – Relatively new to the ship. I watched both seasons straight through on my way home from college for the summer, and then proceeded to read every J/A fic on this site, lol.
What I'm thinking of doing here is something I did a couple summers ago for a different fandom on a different site, and that is to post a daily drabble instead of pretending I have the attention span to follow through on longer fics (I have done so several times in the past, but not in a really long while). It will be kind of like a Page-a-Day calendar (Thus the Title) - Every drabble will be completely unrelated to the others. They'll range anywhere from a sentence to a page or two, and from pure fluff to complete emo to smut (I'll up the rating if I ever decide to go that way).
I've posted my first ever J/A fic below, and if you're interested in seeing me continue with this, please take a minute to drop a review and let me know. I live for reviews, and if you indulge me by writing them, I'll be happy, and much more likely to follow through.
With much love and hope of future interactions,
Hannah
And on with the show
She wasn't just a pretty face.
She was the puff of gauzy white air that escaped between his parted lips on a cold winter morning. She was the tingling of restless fingertips itching to dance across the strings of that dusty guitar propped up in the corner. She was that incessant tune ringing out in his head. She was the little blob of goop clinging to the corner of his eye as he awoke, affixing him to the recesses of his dream world. And she was the lingering contentment of a day spent by her side.
So no, she wasn't just a pretty face.