I am going to guess that not more than a handful of people on the planet would be amused by Bleach fanfic written in a deadpan parody the style of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. It’s sort of like a Venn diagram with a very, very small overlap.
I am also going to guess that a surprising percentage of that miniscule overlap reads my blog.
People were asking me for fanfic recommendations awhile back, and while there is very little out there that I would willingly subject another human being to–or, more importantly, admit to having read myself in a public forum–I will admit that at several points during this one, I actually howled.
The author had some very entertaining other stuff as well.
So there. Don’t say I never gave ya nuthin’ on the fan-fic front…