PROOF THAT I AM ACTUALLY WORKING ON STUFF FOR PEOPLE. RLY.
from
finnigan_geist:
If you happen to be working on some creative writing project, fanfiction or what have you, post exactly one sentence (or more) from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favorite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre)if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work(s).
In no particular order:
Gakuto/Eiji dandy!sex for
pixxers. Title: 19th Century Boys
"If you’re not more cautious, you’ll end up in even more ladies’ bedrooms getting buggered up the ass."
Skeeball porn for
_daffodils. Currently untitled.
Ishida looked away, fiddling with his glasses, and gave a soft cough. “Your arms are longer than mine.”
Paparabu for
semecucumber. Currently untitled.
Ryuuken stomped over to the potted plant and extracted the hidden camera, holding it up to a very guilty-looking Isshin.
Isshin/Uryuu for
finnigan_geist. Working title: Honeymoon. Probably be posting later today.
If Ishida wasn’t making enough noise, then he probably just wasn’t fucking him hard enough.
Bathroom angst for
ver2frog. Currently untitled.
It just so happened that Atobe thought the hand soap the school provided was not only sub par, but was likely the cause of that dry skin on his knuckles he woke up with one morning last week.
. . . I want to write something for myself. ;~; GEE I WONDER WHAT IT WOULD BE. NOT ICHIISHI, I IMAGINE.
Oh, flist. You know I'd write each of you a fic of your very own if I could, right?
Anyways. Back to work.