It's my first day off in two weeks and I have a ton of stuff to write. So, instead, the first five (or possibly ten) people get a 100 word (round aboutly, that is) drabble. Leave me a name and/or pairing, and a prompt--words, pictures, songs, whatever.

1: Bones' FML life for lazulisong

2: Score one for the fangirl!Sho for blood_opal

3: Drunken Arashi Love Sho for inuhariko

4: Nino loves Sho for swan_song37

5: No YTM for flange5

6: Guitar Hero/Nino OTP for gimmick_game

7: Sakumoto crushes for tangiblewhimsy

8: A bit of Holic for akayalovesyaoi

9: Merlin and Arthur have a chat for starsystems

10: Yamapair love bubbles for font

Apparently when I have a looming deadline (je_fqfest ;___;) I write over-emotional crap instead of crying and panicking like a normal person.

This relates to Aki's present but is not, alas, porno. I'm supposed to be writing porno (that is not related to Ohno's sex-demoning ways or the twisted things Jun did with those other two) but instead I wrote this.

At least I only wasted an hour?

( More Than Heaven )


And just so you know:
He has cute hands

AND

RO-MA-N-SU

I would love you forever.

ETA: If anybody wants to read some actually awesome guardian angel fic, you can read this and the fic it links to. Because it is amazing--as Erin's work tends to be, I might add--and it is not nearly so heavy as this. Seriously, go give it a read.


ETA2: karmade drew fanart for this. Why are people so amazing to me?

So I'm sleeping a LOT (which is good--the more I sleep the better I feel) and the side-effect of this is that I'm working on, like, five different things at once (and by working I mean 'write two lines, pass out, wake up, open other document, rinse, lather, repeat).

Today, I was thinking about Shun and Jun and Nino and you know what arashiroadtrip does not need? Sho/Mao porn.

*goes back to sleep*

PS. I still love Meg even when her plot bibles make her cry. She is awesome.

Firstly: The short story contest at ohmiya ends on 23rd May. I am hoping to have an entry.

Secondly: It is AU week over at sei_shoku. And it is awesome. I hope to post something for it tomorrow. I have two things, but I think I'm going to trash one. Being sick means I write angst that is emo like an angsty, emo thing. NG.

Thirdly: shoneenclub needs moar spam.

Finally: arashiroadtrip is still awesome. I'm...you guys, I think I'm totally going to bring Shun in. FOR NO REASON AT ALL. Plz send STOP. But if anybody wants something really long and awesome to read, hit up the masterlist. Erica color coded the cars and it is a thing of beauty.

Now that those are out of the way, I have to tell you that somebody censored Sesame Street's The Count. It's funny when icons of my childhood are utterly screwed with.

( Cut because I am Just Like That. )

( I love Jun and you can tell because I am mean to him. I LEARNED FROM THE BEST. )

Wow, LJ just ate half a dozen tags because I forgot to close ONE. It ATE them. When I went back to edit they were gone. And the text after them was full of =s and duplicate words in " "s.

My mom had another series of 'mini-strokes' and is back in hospital. She's all right, according to my sister (who mostly just wanted to know if I was going to be bringing the kids out for Easter), it's mostly in the interest of watching her for more strokes while they sort out medications and the like.

Oddly enough, it made me decide to give the stripper pole another day and try to make it WORK rather than throwing it out in the unsatisfactory state it is in. I'm going to hack out the bits I like and put them in another document and see if the problem is that I'm not cutting out the things I should because I like the particular line or scene.

( Like the following, which is getting cut but which I rather sort of liked: )



So that's the news here. My mom is fine, but sort of not. I'm using it to make myself work harder instead of slacking off. Also, I have to do some laundry and I've got Toma no Monogatari stuck in my head.

*tears hair* I am ready to drop-kick the stripper pole fic into the Sugar River. It's done. Mostly. Sort of. I've been tweaking it for two days and I just can't get it to a place where I'm happy with it. It's some ten or eleven pages and I just. I'm not happy with it. If I can't get it to my liking tomorrow I'm just going to post it as is either tomorrow night or on Wednesday morning just to get it off of my harddrive and away from my headspace. It seriously worked IN MY HEAD. In words...not so much.

For now I am going to take a break from it. Either I will write something else or I'll watch Ai no Kotodama or something. Though I don't know that watching Tokuyama kiss a boy is going to help me to stop glaring at the stripper pole. Make me happy? Sure. Make me happy about that fic? Ha. No.

( For right now, have a snippet from the AU au--which might or might not make the final cut whenever THAT happens )