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You know when you read fanfictions but like, if they hadn't been fanfiction you would have read them anyways because they're just so freaking amazing that they could switch the HARRY out for a JEREMY or ARTHUR DENT for SIMON MCFOLLIN.
I'm reading one of those right now. It's freaking awesome. It's set in New York, following the story of Blaine (as in Anderson from Glee), a law student at NYU. He used to be a passionate person but the mundane life of studying has turned him rather depressed. Until one night he meets a inhumanly beautiful man (as in Kurt Hummel, Glee) who seems to tip him on his axel.
But then the man kills someone. And then scratches at his door all night, begging Blaine to let him in because he can't break the door down unless he's invited and all he wants is beautiful Blaine by his side and Blaine is fucking terrified and holy shit it is so good.
Honest, you don't have to like Glee or the characters at all to love this. It's so well written and the pacing is brilliant and it's so Buffy vampire, not at all modern -coughFuckingMeyercough- bullshit, and just uggggh.
Essentially that was my day. There's 9 chapters so far, but each chapter's it's own little bigbang (about 12,000 or more) and so good. It's freaky in the best possible way.
Until My Dying Breath
In other worlds my parents are in Florida (!!) for the week and Jocelyn and I just finished watching some of The Graham Norton show on youtube. I'm trying to learn how to crochet at the mo' but I don't think I'll catch on to it too quickly, I prefer knitting - less confusing.
I also finally received my copy of The Fault in Our Stars which was just, good lord it made me cry in public places and made me hurt in the best kind of ways and one day I'll write an epic review of it and everyone will be wowed but until then, I'll just say that not reading The Fault in Our Stars by John Green is a crime against humanity.
And on that note, I've got so much shit to write right now, so hold steady.
Best wishes!
I'm reading one of those right now. It's freaking awesome. It's set in New York, following the story of Blaine (as in Anderson from Glee), a law student at NYU. He used to be a passionate person but the mundane life of studying has turned him rather depressed. Until one night he meets a inhumanly beautiful man (as in Kurt Hummel, Glee) who seems to tip him on his axel.
But then the man kills someone. And then scratches at his door all night, begging Blaine to let him in because he can't break the door down unless he's invited and all he wants is beautiful Blaine by his side and Blaine is fucking terrified and holy shit it is so good.
Honest, you don't have to like Glee or the characters at all to love this. It's so well written and the pacing is brilliant and it's so Buffy vampire, not at all modern -coughFuckingMeyercough- bullshit, and just uggggh.
Essentially that was my day. There's 9 chapters so far, but each chapter's it's own little bigbang (about 12,000 or more) and so good. It's freaky in the best possible way.
Until My Dying Breath
In other worlds my parents are in Florida (!!) for the week and Jocelyn and I just finished watching some of The Graham Norton show on youtube. I'm trying to learn how to crochet at the mo' but I don't think I'll catch on to it too quickly, I prefer knitting - less confusing.
I also finally received my copy of The Fault in Our Stars which was just, good lord it made me cry in public places and made me hurt in the best kind of ways and one day I'll write an epic review of it and everyone will be wowed but until then, I'll just say that not reading The Fault in Our Stars by John Green is a crime against humanity.
And on that note, I've got so much shit to write right now, so hold steady.
Best wishes!