I need munchies...
Nothing to say, really. I've been so swamped with updating my media site Kuroi Nekomata that I haven't accomplished much else. *is half dead*
Here's a bit of ficcage for y'all, though.
Title: Eien no Rival
Rated: PG
Warnings: Shounen-ai, fluff.
Fandom: I’ll [Generation Basket]
Theme: #23 - candy
Spoilers: None, so far.
Pairings: Tachibana Akane x Hiiragi Hitonari
Summary: Because rivalry is sometimes love and love is always rivalry.
Author's Notes: Unless otherwise noted, none of these chapters are interconnected; they’re individual ficlets. I was working on a different theme, with lots of angst, but Akane-muse was being a stubborn bastard and getting OOC. -______- So I wrote this while more than half-asleep; short and sweet, na no da.
Disclaimer: All things I’ll [Generation Basket] belong to Asada Hiroyuki. All that the Grassy can lay claim to is the plot.
(23.) candy
Chocolate.
White chocolate, at that. With a liberal dash of milk chocolate and almond. And a hint of…green tea? Hitonari couldn’t quite separate the numerous flavors of Pocky that flooded his taste buds wildly.
With a sigh, he conceded defeat and focused on Akane’s candy-sweet kisses.
The End
Here's a bit of ficcage for y'all, though.
Title: Eien no Rival
Rated: PG
Warnings: Shounen-ai, fluff.
Fandom: I’ll [Generation Basket]
Theme: #23 - candy
Spoilers: None, so far.
Pairings: Tachibana Akane x Hiiragi Hitonari
Summary: Because rivalry is sometimes love and love is always rivalry.
Author's Notes: Unless otherwise noted, none of these chapters are interconnected; they’re individual ficlets. I was working on a different theme, with lots of angst, but Akane-muse was being a stubborn bastard and getting OOC. -______- So I wrote this while more than half-asleep; short and sweet, na no da.
Disclaimer: All things I’ll [Generation Basket] belong to Asada Hiroyuki. All that the Grassy can lay claim to is the plot.
(23.) candy
Chocolate.
White chocolate, at that. With a liberal dash of milk chocolate and almond. And a hint of…green tea? Hitonari couldn’t quite separate the numerous flavors of Pocky that flooded his taste buds wildly.
With a sigh, he conceded defeat and focused on Akane’s candy-sweet kisses.
The End