You get four words to describe what you want (ask as many times as you'd like). It's going to be highly embarrassing when no one wants anything from me, but I kind of just wanna get creative juices flowing.
"Where's My Belt?" was the reason I started a journal on LJ 4 years ago. Anything even remotely resembling that stream of consciousness, dialogue, whatever-the-hell it was would be most appreciated.
Ah! You've told me before, but I'd forgotten and I feel all warm and fuzzy inside again. :) Looking back on that, I feel old and prudish it wasn't written so well, but there was definitely a sparkle in my writing that I haven't quite managed to grasp in the past few years. I tried my best -- this seems to be a little more languid and retrospective than my last attempt.
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Come in a little closer. Or whisper a little louder. It’s a party, Bakanishi, everyone’s loud and raucous and I can’t hear a thing you’re saying. The girl over there? She’s a production assistant. Yeah, she’s cute, right? Not your type, for sure. A little too small, a little too quirky. Her face isn’t sweet enough. She’s got too many angles. What do you mean, I don’t know your type? Don’t be so defensive-I’m just noticing things. We’re almost bound by blood, Bakanishi. We’ve spent more time with each other and more time with KAT-TUN than we’ve spent with our own mothers. The funny thing is you’re not comfortable around me anymore, all polite and
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FUCK, matchy, i'm sorry this took forever, my laptop was out of commission for much longer than it should have been and i don't like to write fic on library computers even though the girl next to me yesterday was watching a news pv...;o
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I DID. it just took forever cuz i kept having problems getting the part shipped D: BUT I'M ON WINTER BREAK (for a whole month!!) so EXPECTS LOTS OF (?) FIC FROM ME. i miss akame so much :(
Akanishi has never really believed in a “conventional” destiny. He always thought, misinterpretation or not, that destiny was something wholly you. There was no other party. You were your own destiny. Sometimes, people’s destinies overlapped and intertwined, but it was your job to navigate the twists and turns, come out triumphant or die trying.
This black and white kind of thinking caused a bit of trouble for those that knew him. It came off as impulsive, brash, and uncompromising. His boundless resilience was intimidating. Akanishi was, at once, a selfish flake and a storybook hero.
Something about that kind of person draws attention no matter what.
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"Where's My Belt?" was the reason I started a journal on LJ 4 years ago. Anything even remotely resembling that stream of consciousness, dialogue, whatever-the-hell it was would be most appreciated.
As for the 4 words:
Like 'Where's My Belt?'.
Ki
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Come in a little closer. Or whisper a little louder. It’s a party, Bakanishi, everyone’s loud and raucous and I can’t hear a thing you’re saying. The girl over there? She’s a production assistant. Yeah, she’s cute, right? Not your type, for sure. A little too small, a little too quirky. Her face isn’t sweet enough. She’s got too many angles. What do you mean, I don’t know your type? Don’t be so defensive-I’m just noticing things. We’re almost bound by blood, Bakanishi. We’ve spent more time with each other and more time with KAT-TUN than we’ve spent with our own mothers. The funny thing is you’re not comfortable around me anymore, all polite and ( ... )
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lkdjfa i sabotaged myself coz this is an ANGSTY PROMPT ISN'T IT. T___T
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that can be anything, angsty or crackish, just how you feel :DD
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Akanishi has never really believed in a “conventional” destiny. He always thought, misinterpretation or not, that destiny was something wholly you. There was no other party. You were your own destiny. Sometimes, people’s destinies overlapped and intertwined, but it was your job to navigate the twists and turns, come out triumphant or die trying.
This black and white kind of thinking caused a bit of trouble for those that knew him. It came off as impulsive, brash, and uncompromising. His boundless resilience was intimidating. Akanishi was, at once, a selfish flake and a storybook hero.
Something about that kind of person draws attention no matter what.
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-jason mraz
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