The official collaboration group for Jncera, Satellites on Parade, and Black Licorice Addict, three spitfire authors who thought it would be pretty hip to start collaborating on some fics together.

All stories are written by these three authors in a joint effort unless otherwise specified.

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About the Authors

Satellites on Parade: Queen of the Spitfire oneshots, she likes giving detailed, intricate descriptions of situations. She also enjoys mingling with her public via Tumblr, responding to prompts via amazing stories, and accidentally giving BLA credit belonging to Jncera. She is a badass.

Jncera: Master of the Spitfire emotions, she enjoys long stories developing the characters' budding romance, writing beautiful scenery, Tumblr-ing hilarious posts to entertain her followers, and wearing pom-pom headdresses at our collab meetings. She too is a certified badass.

Black Licorice Addict: Ruler of the random Spitfire inspiration, she cannot sit still long enough to finish a story that isn't a oneshot. She enjoys drawing stick figure depictions of the collab meetings, following her two compadres on Tumblr, and figuring out ways to make her banana headdress a reality. She'd like to think she's also a badass, but she oughtn't worry too much, because she totally is.

BONUS MATERIAL: What does it take to collab on Spitfire stories? Ideas, humor, patience, and continuous praise to inflate each other's egos. Here are some gems from our secret meetings in our hidden tree house.

KALDUR!! I DIG YOUR PIPE AND MONOCLE!

I'll come back tomorrow. I think my brain just aborted itself on me...

Oh my lord. I totally forgot to email BLA the comics huh. EFF MY BRAIN.

We should totally leave this here so *insert name* can be like WTF... (Happens ALL THE TIME)

o_O...YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I KIND OF LOVE YOU.

I was just tapping randomly away at the keyboard, much like how cats waltz across them.

BLOW POPS! I am so classy.

I love this idea, especially because it does my favourite thing.

Je dois pousser des testicules! Si classé.
J’aime les testicules! Euh. Je pense. Ça c’était étrange, S’IL VOUS PLAÎT OUBLIEZ QUE JE L’AI DIT.

You should totally have Artemis respond back in French to piss Wally off. Or just have her swear at him in French. Because she is fluent in French. And Artemis needs to tell Wally to grow some testicules.

Okay wow, I need to go and regain my sanity now. AND FIND MY TESTICULES. I MEAN, BRAIN.

The concern for the well-being of my liver is whelming.

This makes me want to come up with a clever word combining all three of our names. Like a celebrity couple...but we spawn awesome fics as our love children instead.

Licorillitecera. SOUNDS LIKE A DISEASE. LOL.