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IN WHICH I DIE
OH MY FUCKING GOD THE NEW KINGDOM HEARTS ASDLFKJASDLKFJASLDF FASDLFJASDFASDFDFASKJFASDF.
ALL MY TEARS. ALL MY FUCKING TEARS.
I can't. I just. I can't. Fucking fuck fuck oh my gaaaaawd. -
Like a boss
I haven't talked about fandom in forever! I realized that while I was dozing and for some reason it wouldn't leave me alone, the things I've been reading/watching the past few months, so! Here they are:
- Anime/Japanese thing wise .... pretty much zilch. I've stayed current and hip with the KH fandom and the new KH games, but as I haven't played ( Read more... ) -
Fic- The Best We Know How
Title: The Best We Know How
Rating: M (language, explicit mentions of sex)
Word Count: 5,443
Summary: Four times Axel left before Roxas woke up, and one time he didn’t. AU, Akuroku.
Author’s Notes: The title comes from the Margot and the Nuclear So and So’s song A Sea Chanty of Sorts. You can download it here.
I feel like I need to apologize for ( Read more... ) -
Fic: Narration
Just when I thought I couldn't churn out anything stupid or fluffy or pointless anymore, it happens. Maybe not so fluffy. Sometimes I also think I'm clever. I don't know anything.
Title: Narration
Rating: K+
Word Count: 1,958
Summary: You know what’s not funny? Axel narrating his life. You know what is funny? Axel narrating porn.
Author’s Notes ( Read more... ) -
i need coffee
I'm about to get slightly nerdy.
Poll Oh English, my EnglishI don't really think that was the best way to word that question, but hopefully you get my point.
I got a review that went something like "Though there's one little error that everyone makes, but it kinda irks me. There were a few times that you typed Roxas's when it's supposed to be Roxas'. It's no biggy, I've seen ( Read more... ) -
Fic: Across the Doorsill
Was busy with a con this weekend, so this is a day late. But nonetheless.
Title: Across the Doorsill
Rating: K+
Word Count: 5, 052
Warnings: language, and that's all folks.
Summary: I would love to kiss you, but the price of kissing is your life. Akuroku, next life.
Author’s Notes: The title comes from the poem Spring Giddiness, by Rumi.
In September my ( Read more... )