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kaneko

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Fan
Name: Mia
Alias(es): kaneko
Type: fanwriter, essayist and reccer
Fandoms: Popslash, due South, Generation: Kill, Pushing Daisies, The Breakfast Club, Torchwood, The Middleman, Merlin, Dead Like Me, Stargate: Atlantis, Torchwood, Oz
Communities:
Other: Mia's Space
URL: kaneko at AO3
kaneko at DW (purged)
kaneko at LJ (purged)
Fiction by Kaneko (Wayback link)
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kaneko (formerly Mia) is an Australian fan writer who has written stories in several fandoms and made some meta like Slash Essay – A Cyborg Subculture: Slash Fandom Online and rec available at her Mia's Favourites page. Her contributions to popslash fandom often tended toward magical_realism, as seen in her TrickC fics Becoming and Ascension. Her SGA story Intersections won a 2005 McKay/Sheppard Fan Award.

Notable Works

  • Intersections. Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney. Rodney's Antarctica is a lot like Siberia in that it's full of scientists who work 16-hour days and bathe once a week (twice when they're feeling social), and who would slit your throat for a fresh banana. Also, you can't go for a walk without a survival kit, but that's fine - Rodney's never really been an outdoorsy person.
  • Fifteen Detentions on Ao3. The Breakfast Club, John Bender/Brian Johnson. Vernon stared at him for a long moment. He turned his face up to the ceiling. "I count one- two- three-" His mouth moved silently. "Fifteen more Saturdays. Plus the one you still owe me." Bender made a noise that maybe sounded like a laugh, and felt like rage. "Whatever," he tried to say.