RandomRamble
*warning, I'm about to do something only boring old farts do - dream!diary! run awaaay!*
Okay, so, it's official:
X Men First Class has passed over from 'fandom' to 'obsession' because last night, I had *fanfare* my first X Men Dream! It was very short, and sadly there was no sex in it, but better luck next time. Okay, so, in it I was sitting with Charles in one of the bedrooms at Chez X [no, not in the 'about to do it like bunnies' sitting-in-a-bedroom way, in the 'migod, this house is so massive that even the bedrooms have seating areas in them!' way.] SO. We're sitting in opposite chairs, playing Chess, and I'm smoking, for some reason, in a very Minelli-in-Caberet way. And in walks Erik, roll-neck and all, stops dead when he sees me and gives me this 'wtf are you doing in here?' look. I then cry: 'Ah, Erik! I was just about to finish him off for you, darling!' [Referring to the Chess Game, you-] I produce a check-mate on Charles, spring out of my chair (so Erik can sit in it) and as he comes over, I say: 'And how are you? How's Mr 'I'm So Angsty I've Got To Share It', mmm?' And then I did this sort of manic-pixie-dream-girl thing where I rugby-tackled/hugged him, gave him a big tickle-dick in the ribs, and he jumped out of his skin and almost laughed. And that was it. That was the dream. Neither man said a thing. WTF?!? YOU FAILED ME, BRAIN!!
In other news, I'm currently agonising over the fact that I want to do another fanmix but am suddenly shite at picking songs / finding any decent lyrics. Meanwhile, I'm trying to write more fic, and Erik's being a bitch. Also, I'm sad because the 1stclasskinkmeme is currently closed for prompts and I've got more bunnies bopping round my head than Wallace & Grommit's The Curse of the Were Rabbit. Might post them up here anyway, just to be perverse. ;P
Anyone up for it?
Okay, so, it's official:
X Men First Class has passed over from 'fandom' to 'obsession' because last night, I had *fanfare* my first X Men Dream! It was very short, and sadly there was no sex in it, but better luck next time. Okay, so, in it I was sitting with Charles in one of the bedrooms at Chez X [no, not in the 'about to do it like bunnies' sitting-in-a-bedroom way, in the 'migod, this house is so massive that even the bedrooms have seating areas in them!' way.] SO. We're sitting in opposite chairs, playing Chess, and I'm smoking, for some reason, in a very Minelli-in-Caberet way. And in walks Erik, roll-neck and all, stops dead when he sees me and gives me this 'wtf are you doing in here?' look. I then cry: 'Ah, Erik! I was just about to finish him off for you, darling!' [Referring to the Chess Game, you-] I produce a check-mate on Charles, spring out of my chair (so Erik can sit in it) and as he comes over, I say: 'And how are you? How's Mr 'I'm So Angsty I've Got To Share It', mmm?' And then I did this sort of manic-pixie-dream-girl thing where I rugby-tackled/hugged him, gave him a big tickle-dick in the ribs, and he jumped out of his skin and almost laughed. And that was it. That was the dream. Neither man said a thing. WTF?!? YOU FAILED ME, BRAIN!!
In other news, I'm currently agonising over the fact that I want to do another fanmix but am suddenly shite at picking songs / finding any decent lyrics. Meanwhile, I'm trying to write more fic, and Erik's being a bitch. Also, I'm sad because the 1stclasskinkmeme is currently closed for prompts and I've got more bunnies bopping round my head than Wallace & Grommit's The Curse of the Were Rabbit. Might post them up here anyway, just to be perverse. ;P
Anyone up for it?