"fic"
So, uh. One day, a bunch of us in the ES21 cast were sitting in a chan, and I found long-haired!Sakuraba/short-haired!Sakuraba art. And then this ensued. ... and then this happened today:
[Mamori] I think someone should write Sakuraba/Haruto
[Mamori] just because
* Kurono snerks.
[Sakuraba] ...
[Sakuraba] I'll write it. :Db
[Sakuraba] "O-oh Sakuraba," Haruto stammered, a single tear sliding down past the stubble on his face as he leaned forward. "We can't..."
[Kid] ...
[Kid] ...
[Kid] ...
* Mamori dies.
[Kid] What
[Kid] What the Jesus
* Kurono just. Makes faces.
[Sakuraba] "Shh, Haruto," the long haired boy murmured, resting his delicate fingers at the back of his neck. "It's all right now. Haruto."
[Sakuraba] Choking inwardly, Haruto fell forward, resting his head against the idol's chest. The tears he cried, he could not stop them as they began flowing anew.
[Sakuraba] god isdfhsdjkfshdfjksdclsd
[Sakuraba] this hurts me to write
* Mamori is cracking up so hard
[Kurono] Why are you a masochist, Juri.
[Kurono] And more importantly, why are you a sadist on top of it.
[Kid] ...
[Kid] it hurts, juri
[Kid] It hurts me deep down.
[Sakuraba] With a gentle smile, Sakuraba rested his chin on top of the short haired boy's head, patting at his back gently. "Don't worry. It could be worse, after all."
[Sakuraba] "H-how," Haruto whispered through his streams of tears, clutching at his-- well, his other his' uniform. "How could it be worse, Sakuraba?"
[Sakuraba] "You could be banging a robot."
[Sakuraba] "Oh. ... point."
[Kid] ...
[Mamori] lafskhdflkshdfHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA
[Sakuraba] And then they went off and ate ice cream.
[Kid] ...
[Sakuraba] The end.
[Kid] I HATE YOU TOO. ):<<<
[Sakuraba] THERE I WROTE IT
* Mamori IS CRYING
[Sakuraba] g-god
[Sakuraba] BACK TO FF.NET
[Mamori] I think someone should write Sakuraba/Haruto
[Mamori] just because
* Kurono snerks.
[Sakuraba] ...
[Sakuraba] I'll write it. :Db
[Sakuraba] "O-oh Sakuraba," Haruto stammered, a single tear sliding down past the stubble on his face as he leaned forward. "We can't..."
[Kid] ...
[Kid] ...
[Kid] ...
* Mamori dies.
[Kid] What
[Kid] What the Jesus
* Kurono just. Makes faces.
[Sakuraba] "Shh, Haruto," the long haired boy murmured, resting his delicate fingers at the back of his neck. "It's all right now. Haruto."
[Sakuraba] Choking inwardly, Haruto fell forward, resting his head against the idol's chest. The tears he cried, he could not stop them as they began flowing anew.
[Sakuraba] god isdfhsdjkfshdfjksdclsd
[Sakuraba] this hurts me to write
* Mamori is cracking up so hard
[Kurono] Why are you a masochist, Juri.
[Kurono] And more importantly, why are you a sadist on top of it.
[Kid] ...
[Kid] it hurts, juri
[Kid] It hurts me deep down.
[Sakuraba] With a gentle smile, Sakuraba rested his chin on top of the short haired boy's head, patting at his back gently. "Don't worry. It could be worse, after all."
[Sakuraba] "H-how," Haruto whispered through his streams of tears, clutching at his-- well, his other his' uniform. "How could it be worse, Sakuraba?"
[Sakuraba] "You could be banging a robot."
[Sakuraba] "Oh. ... point."
[Kid] ...
[Mamori] lafskhdflkshdfHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA
[Sakuraba] And then they went off and ate ice cream.
[Kid] ...
[Sakuraba] The end.
[Kid] I HATE YOU TOO. ):<<<
[Sakuraba] THERE I WROTE IT
* Mamori IS CRYING
[Sakuraba] g-god
[Sakuraba] BACK TO FF.NET