Jill's Fiction

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Website: Jill's Fiction
Author: Jill (Sylvan)
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Fandom: Highlander
URL: http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Flats/2126/allmyfic.html (Wayback link)
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Jill's Fiction was a personal slash fanfiction site. It was hosted by GeoCities. Her fanfiction is now hosted at Archive of Our Own.

WARNING! If you are underage or offended by same-sex relationships, and you somehow got here despite the fact that I have not linked this page to anything, and only told my fellow ROG-ers about it, then go away. Many of the stories on this page are about sexual relationships. The two primary characters getting together are male, though there are other relationships taking place in the tales.

Well, I was told I should have my very own page to my very own fiction. So, blushing furiously, I've gone and done so. I intend to, anyway. Are you ready?

FIRST, I must point out that my Highlander fiction all has a home at the Highlander Quill Club. They are all organized and reachable from THIS page on Quill: [1], but there are two that aren't so easy to locate.

At some point, along came the "Swords at Sunset" writing contest. Namely, put Methos and MacLeod together and let stories come of it! Preferably slashy, following the theme of a really cool picture Aengelken made, and Harlequin-ish. So, I wrote this. But *sniffle* I didn't win. Nevertheless! I like the piece.

Twenty-year old Duncan MacLeod meets a sensual stranger in the woods. He runs afoul of the stranger's enemy, and soon is in dire need of rescue.
And more recently I wrote a sequel, taking place after the series ended. Duncan is starting to think about Methos in his bed, and begins to have peculiar, alarming dreams of being raped by someone named Lucius. He asks Joe if there's any mention of this man in his chronicles. There is not, but an Immortal named Lucius lost his head in Donan Woods, years before Duncan's first death... The two parts are together:

Impending [2]

When my fic was at Highlander Quill Club, Aengelken wrote a blurb for me that always touched my heart.

It is so difficult to adequately describe this author's works. They are stunning, to be sure, and they will linger in your mind long after you are done reading. Sylvan writes with such an Eastern flavor, all delicate devastation and exotic eeriness. I suppose these stories remind me most of Duncan's sword, light, deadly, steel flashing, dragon leering, and curved just where you expected it to be straight, but sharp edge all the way.