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update in haiku,
hardly fair if you
consider how bad I am
at poetry. Huh.
Anyway. So far?
Had work shift changed, then cancelled,
because my boss sucks.
So. Another day
of doing absolutely
bugger all, it seems.
Except for skating
later on this afternoon,
for once with some friends.
For now I sit here
and toy with the idea
of
since Nny is online
and her Aziraphale is
grand fun to talk to.
(Also, I tap my
fingers against the keyboard
and count syllables)
Even my icon
has five syllables only
to make things neater.
World Blog Haiku Day.
Update only in haiku.
You know you want to.

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Only takes him six days to get the boy into bed?Dear me, Subaru, you aren't resisting too hard, are you?
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Kamui: Subaru, I'm wearing lingerie~
Gluttony:
Kamui: Does it make me look fat?
Subaru: ...
Wrath:
Kamui: YOU DON'T LOVE ME ANYMORE GRR
...*steps away from the crack*
Subaru honestly tried for five of the seven days to resist, but then discovered to his dismay that he missed Seishirou horribly on the day he didn't see him... so he saw him, and one thing led to another. ^^
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Sexcellent. Write it, girl!
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I don't want to write smut. >.> It will suck.
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No it won't *prods* You're an imagery-genius, so you can make it like mine and use pretty euphemisms. Except better.
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The trouble is that I think the fic calls for either a tasteful fade-out or the whole shebang. ^^;
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Well, why don't you write both? And then if the whole shebang turns out crap, you can deny it ever existed.