( Legends would be born. Fables told as cautionary tales. No one would know the truth of these last dark days. )

( A couple of days, 48 hours, 2,880 minutes. Depends on whether one is feeling optimistic or pessimistic I suppose. )

( Kunzite laughed, his voice deep and hearty. “My existence is determined by my ability to maintain my distance from you.” )

( Your life stopped being your own many lifetimes ago, you just are not able to see it because of the magic that binds you. )

( Imagination, reality, it didn’t matter in which world she existed to him in that moment. )

( She said that it could only be you. )

( He stood behind Endymion, his back to the wall, arms crossed at his chest, fingers dangling lovingly over the hilt of his sword. )

( A brief moment, a touch of intimacy, neither planned nor escapable. )

( Forbidden was what it was, no matter how tempting the fruit or erogenous the goddess. )

I've had so many little plot bunnies bouncing around in my head and they all seem to be fighting to get out. I just looked at my list of unfinished fics and I'm feeling motivated to write them, I just can't decide which one to work on first! That and it's been so long since I've worked on some of these stories that I think it's a bit intimidating ( Read more... )