The One With The Drabbles
I wrote one ficlet in... an hour, half an hour? yesterday, although it's not ready to post, and a few drabbles between yesterday and today. Why? Because I'm dead anxious and need to avoid life, and things I need to do. I'm an arse.
Posting only two today, maybe two tomorrow, and probably two in a couple of days. How big is my stupidity and why am I saying this? Well... *shrugs*
Title: Salvation
Prompt: Water
Rating: PG
Word Count (should be 100 words exactly): 100
Warnings: None
Notes: I love watercourses. The last sentence, I didn't think of writing it from the beginning,. I love that song, and yeah, I think they both saved each other. They needed each other, Ron wasn't a leech that clung onto Hermione, they both were in need. Um, clear?
I scrub my face violently, but the filth and the pain don't go. I stare at my reflection on the creek, which is as deep as grief, and almost as dark.
Her reflection is etched on the water. Hermione is standing there.
'Are you planning on drowning?'
I'm considering it too, she silently says.
She shakes her head, more to herself, and kneels. Her arms are cold against my own moistened flesh. I find out that kissing her is the only thing that makes me forget, and remember. Remember Hermione, why I love her. My wonderwall, I'll be your man.
***
Title: One fine day
Prompt: Lazy
Rating: G
Word Count (should be 100 words exactly): 100
Warnings: None
Notes: Calmer times, still over the summer after the war. What happens with me? I've been writing about a lovable corny Ron. Ron isn't corny on purpose. I think he doesn't realize how cute he is. And hey, I suck at titles, so I stole this.
The bees' buzzing is irremediably soporific. The water stream nearby irradiates calmness. The sun on the skin sends ripples of warmth through your body. And there we are. Pinned to the ground by gravity, together. Doing nothing. 'Shall we do something, Ron?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. 'Your mum sure needs help?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. 'You don't want to talk?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. I turn my head on his lap, to look at him, questioning. 'Isn't laying here enough, Hermione?' 'I'm not used to idling,' I answer. 'I'm not idling, I'm enjoying the day with you.'
***
I don't know if anybody's noticed, but I've been working on my profile for a while, and with the resize of a link pic today, I can say it's done *yay*. Check, check!
A couple of nights ago I dreamt the following: Hermione and Ron (I was Hermione) were holding a baby, and at first it was as though it might be a niece, but then it turned out it was a... mock baby? It wasn't real! Anyway, so I asked Ron whether he wanted to have one, because he looked lovely holding it in his arms, and he pretty much said yes ^-^ Gosh, he looked so gorgeous... I think he looked like this Ron, because I had been thinking of that drawing. Aren't they perfect?
I tweeted it, which reminds me: if you're there, say hi to me! It's become really boring... I used to tweet everyday, all the time. Now I hardly remember to check. Anyway, @pushingdessy used to be huge! Not as huge as the HP stars... Well, to be honest, nothing like the HP stars. Who am I kidding, I'm not huge. BUT somebody had nominated me as Ms Twitter and I climbed some way up in the rank!
I signed up in the preliminaries for the Ron Big Bang, as a manipulator artist, but I hope I have somebody to illustrate for... There are not RHr writers, that I've seen!! °o° It was revolting to see. I wrote I'll only read and illustrate for RHr or Ron alone fics.
I'm watching Bones from the first season on FX!! It's great! I love David/Booth ♥
I've been making Outlander icons because there aren't many out there. I'll make some more before sharing. I've got to share because I can't use them all xD
That's all, folks. I've just re-encountered a fact that is always there and I try to ignore and get over it, but it's impossible, so I'm sort of depressed right now.
Posting only two today, maybe two tomorrow, and probably two in a couple of days. How big is my stupidity and why am I saying this? Well... *shrugs*
Title: Salvation
Prompt: Water
Rating: PG
Word Count (should be 100 words exactly): 100
Warnings: None
Notes: I love watercourses. The last sentence, I didn't think of writing it from the beginning,. I love that song, and yeah, I think they both saved each other. They needed each other, Ron wasn't a leech that clung onto Hermione, they both were in need. Um, clear?
I scrub my face violently, but the filth and the pain don't go. I stare at my reflection on the creek, which is as deep as grief, and almost as dark.
Her reflection is etched on the water. Hermione is standing there.
'Are you planning on drowning?'
I'm considering it too, she silently says.
She shakes her head, more to herself, and kneels. Her arms are cold against my own moistened flesh. I find out that kissing her is the only thing that makes me forget, and remember. Remember Hermione, why I love her. My wonderwall, I'll be your man.
***
Title: One fine day
Prompt: Lazy
Rating: G
Word Count (should be 100 words exactly): 100
Warnings: None
Notes: Calmer times, still over the summer after the war. What happens with me? I've been writing about a lovable corny Ron. Ron isn't corny on purpose. I think he doesn't realize how cute he is. And hey, I suck at titles, so I stole this.
The bees' buzzing is irremediably soporific. The water stream nearby irradiates calmness. The sun on the skin sends ripples of warmth through your body. And there we are. Pinned to the ground by gravity, together. Doing nothing. 'Shall we do something, Ron?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. 'Your mum sure needs help?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. 'You don't want to talk?' I ask; 'No,' he answers. I turn my head on his lap, to look at him, questioning. 'Isn't laying here enough, Hermione?' 'I'm not used to idling,' I answer. 'I'm not idling, I'm enjoying the day with you.'
***
I don't know if anybody's noticed, but I've been working on my profile for a while, and with the resize of a link pic today, I can say it's done *yay*. Check, check!
A couple of nights ago I dreamt the following: Hermione and Ron (I was Hermione) were holding a baby, and at first it was as though it might be a niece, but then it turned out it was a... mock baby? It wasn't real! Anyway, so I asked Ron whether he wanted to have one, because he looked lovely holding it in his arms, and he pretty much said yes ^-^ Gosh, he looked so gorgeous... I think he looked like this Ron, because I had been thinking of that drawing. Aren't they perfect?
I tweeted it, which reminds me: if you're there, say hi to me! It's become really boring... I used to tweet everyday, all the time. Now I hardly remember to check. Anyway, @pushingdessy used to be huge! Not as huge as the HP stars... Well, to be honest, nothing like the HP stars. Who am I kidding, I'm not huge. BUT somebody had nominated me as Ms Twitter and I climbed some way up in the rank!
I signed up in the preliminaries for the Ron Big Bang, as a manipulator artist, but I hope I have somebody to illustrate for... There are not RHr writers, that I've seen!! °o° It was revolting to see. I wrote I'll only read and illustrate for RHr or Ron alone fics.
I'm watching Bones from the first season on FX!! It's great! I love David/Booth ♥
I've been making Outlander icons because there aren't many out there. I'll make some more before sharing. I've got to share because I can't use them all xD
That's all, folks. I've just re-encountered a fact that is always there and I try to ignore and get over it, but it's impossible, so I'm sort of depressed right now.