word vomit \o/
Hahahaha hi guys. I love my creative writing class so much, omg. NOW THAT PEOPLE ARE ACTUALLY MAKING ME WRITE, I AM WRITING MORE. This is a good thing.
Except everything I write is TOTALLY RIDICULOUS so I'm just throwing it in here. :|
"He's actually a princess," Aiba informed Nino seriously. "A warrior princess from a faraway kingdom."
"So that's why he can carry a sword almost as tall as him and have the most fabulous hair in the party at the same time," Nino mused, and Jun called back to them that if Aiba didn't stop feeding people filthy dirty lies, he was going to tie him to a tree ("Kinky, Matsujun!") and leave him for the feral kangaroos.
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Sho sighed wearily. "Satoshi," he began. "Satoshi, I don't think healing spells actually require that kind of contact."
Ohno pulled back slightly, eliciting a little noise of disappointment from the object of his attentions, and looked up at Sho. "But Nino doesn't mind," he said innocently.
Nino let out a shameless, exaggerated porn star moan, tightening his fingers in Ohno's hair. Sho wondered what he'd done to deserve all this.
"It's too goddamn hot out," Alex whines. Kit ignores him. He doesn't need a reminder that it's 109° outside and barely any cooler indoors, even with the fan blasting cold air at them. Summer is twice as miserable when all the hot air from below is rising up to say oh hi, how's things.
Kit stares at his book for another minute or two before giving up and flopping back on the floor. "Too hot for thinking, anyway," he mumbles, looking pointedly at Alex, "so you shouldn't be having any more trouble than you usually do."
Alex makes that little outraged spluttery noise that Kit secretly thinks is sort of cute, and he looks over to see if Alex is doing the wounded puppy face too.
But Alex has suddenly gone quiet, staring as if he can't tear his gaze away. And then Kit remembers he's wearing nothing but a pair of shorts, sprawled out on the floor of Alex's cabin, a light flush on his face and sweat-damp hair clinging to his neck. Alex is staring at him, taking in every inch of his body, and a little thrill runs down Kit's spine at the thought.
Alex crawls toward him like a cat, all slender limbs and self-assurance, leaning over Kit with intensity in his eyes and a smirk full of filthy promises that make Kit shiver even in the heat. "Hi," Alex breathes, and steals the reply on Kit's lips with his tongue.
Tch, Kit thinks as he twines his arms around Alex's neck and returns the kiss. Pirates.
I talked to one of the nurses today. Ms. Gainsborough. She brought me a new bouquet of flowers for my room, and oh, they were beautiful! She told me they were from her garden at home, too. She grows hollyhocks and lilies and lavender and all kinds of different flowers, can you imagine? It was wonderful.
Ms. Gainsborough must not have been a nurse for very long, though. I've never seen her before AND I SEE EVERYTHING, EVERYONE, NINE YEARS OF I thought it might rain today. I wanted to watch it, but they haven't let me go back to the rooms with the windows yet, NOT AFTER THE LAST TIME, HOW THAT ONE SCREAMED, DON'T YOU REMEMBER maybe I should ask Ms. Gainsborough the next time it rains! Yes, she's so kind to me, I'm sure she'll let me watch the rain. She'll say, "Mina, dear, you've been so awfully good that I thought we could go on a walk!" And then we'll go out and see the gardens - there are gardens here, you know, such pretty
NO SHE WON'T, NO ONE TRUSTS US, DON'T YOU SEE, ALL THEY'LL DO IS PUT THE COAT BACK ON YOU, YOUR PRETTY LITTLE COAT WITH ALL THE BUCKLES AND STRAPS AND TAKE YOU TO THE LITTLE ROOM, LITTLE ROOM WITH THE DARK BLUE WALLS AND THE GLASSES MAN WITH HIS WANDERING HANDS AND THEY'LL ASK YOU
No, nononononot yet it's not bedtime yet please THEY'LL ASK YOU ABOUT HER, WON'T THEY, ABOUT ALICE
no
YES THEY WILL, ALL ABOUT WHAT YOU DID TO ALICE AND WHERE SHE IS NOW AND WHAT YOU REMEMBER AND YOU REMEMBER EVERYTHING, DON'T YOU, MINA?
please please please pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease
GOODNIGHT, MINA.
Except everything I write is TOTALLY RIDICULOUS so I'm just throwing it in here. :|
"He's actually a princess," Aiba informed Nino seriously. "A warrior princess from a faraway kingdom."
"So that's why he can carry a sword almost as tall as him and have the most fabulous hair in the party at the same time," Nino mused, and Jun called back to them that if Aiba didn't stop feeding people filthy dirty lies, he was going to tie him to a tree ("Kinky, Matsujun!") and leave him for the feral kangaroos.
---
Sho sighed wearily. "Satoshi," he began. "Satoshi, I don't think healing spells actually require that kind of contact."
Ohno pulled back slightly, eliciting a little noise of disappointment from the object of his attentions, and looked up at Sho. "But Nino doesn't mind," he said innocently.
Nino let out a shameless, exaggerated porn star moan, tightening his fingers in Ohno's hair. Sho wondered what he'd done to deserve all this.
"It's too goddamn hot out," Alex whines. Kit ignores him. He doesn't need a reminder that it's 109° outside and barely any cooler indoors, even with the fan blasting cold air at them. Summer is twice as miserable when all the hot air from below is rising up to say oh hi, how's things.
Kit stares at his book for another minute or two before giving up and flopping back on the floor. "Too hot for thinking, anyway," he mumbles, looking pointedly at Alex, "so you shouldn't be having any more trouble than you usually do."
Alex makes that little outraged spluttery noise that Kit secretly thinks is sort of cute, and he looks over to see if Alex is doing the wounded puppy face too.
But Alex has suddenly gone quiet, staring as if he can't tear his gaze away. And then Kit remembers he's wearing nothing but a pair of shorts, sprawled out on the floor of Alex's cabin, a light flush on his face and sweat-damp hair clinging to his neck. Alex is staring at him, taking in every inch of his body, and a little thrill runs down Kit's spine at the thought.
Alex crawls toward him like a cat, all slender limbs and self-assurance, leaning over Kit with intensity in his eyes and a smirk full of filthy promises that make Kit shiver even in the heat. "Hi," Alex breathes, and steals the reply on Kit's lips with his tongue.
Tch, Kit thinks as he twines his arms around Alex's neck and returns the kiss. Pirates.
I talked to one of the nurses today. Ms. Gainsborough. She brought me a new bouquet of flowers for my room, and oh, they were beautiful! She told me they were from her garden at home, too. She grows hollyhocks and lilies and lavender and all kinds of different flowers, can you imagine? It was wonderful.
Ms. Gainsborough must not have been a nurse for very long, though. I've never seen her before AND I SEE EVERYTHING, EVERYONE, NINE YEARS OF I thought it might rain today. I wanted to watch it, but they haven't let me go back to the rooms with the windows yet, NOT AFTER THE LAST TIME, HOW THAT ONE SCREAMED, DON'T YOU REMEMBER maybe I should ask Ms. Gainsborough the next time it rains! Yes, she's so kind to me, I'm sure she'll let me watch the rain. She'll say, "Mina, dear, you've been so awfully good that I thought we could go on a walk!" And then we'll go out and see the gardens - there are gardens here, you know, such pretty
NO SHE WON'T, NO ONE TRUSTS US, DON'T YOU SEE, ALL THEY'LL DO IS PUT THE COAT BACK ON YOU, YOUR PRETTY LITTLE COAT WITH ALL THE BUCKLES AND STRAPS AND TAKE YOU TO THE LITTLE ROOM, LITTLE ROOM WITH THE DARK BLUE WALLS AND THE GLASSES MAN WITH HIS WANDERING HANDS AND THEY'LL ASK YOU
No, nononononot yet it's not bedtime yet please THEY'LL ASK YOU ABOUT HER, WON'T THEY, ABOUT ALICE
no
YES THEY WILL, ALL ABOUT WHAT YOU DID TO ALICE AND WHERE SHE IS NOW AND WHAT YOU REMEMBER AND YOU REMEMBER EVERYTHING, DON'T YOU, MINA?
please please please pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease
GOODNIGHT, MINA.