(where did the rest go?? must be in knick-knack box still! check AGAIN in Feb)

"Could we not discuss my arse?" Isaille snapped, glancing up ( Read more... )

Ooops, just went to start fiddling with this week's challenge and realised I haven't posted the other one I did last week (lucky, lucky you) ;)

Here is Nuan, who forms attachments extremely quickly, yes.
Here is Isaille, who is, let's face it, a big meanie.
Here is one verse of the most awful love poetry I could bear to write.

( Love and Beer - 3,800 wd. )

Yes, I finally stopped calling these 'drabbles'.

This is even more jabbery than Alkior's, which I hope he uses as ammunition against the rest (eh, who am I kidding?). Not even remotely self-contained, either - definitely can't call it a short story. It's really more a write-up of a conversation that takes place in early Summoning, and I might even ( Read more... )