Yay!  I wrote something--a meager drabble.  But, hey, it's a start!

Half-awake and Dreaming - a drabble

Tamaki hovered in that delicious haze between dreaming and waking.

He wasn’t alone in his bed this morning, oh no.  He felt her warm body against his as her chest rose and fell with each breath.  Ah, heaven . . .

He ran his fingers through her ( Read more... )

My fic writing is going so poorly, I'm ready to give up. What has happened to my muses, my talent, my brain? I don't know. I suck so hard.

This was supposed to be a journal for my fics. but I haven't had time to even start writing anything lately. I haven't had time for anything, really. Oh well, maybe soon.