I should be doing something productive.  I'm trying to work on what I'm working on.

Like that made any sense.

Whatever, I wrote a drabble you can see here.

It is 238 words of complete nothing!  Nothing! NOTHING!

I have Luke and Axel at a_facility  now.  Does that equal productive?

Also, I did bake the cookies.  They are downstairs.  Still on the fence if I ( Read more... )

“Axel, there’s something I need to tell you.”

Axel only murmured a response, arching his back and trying to stop his hips from rocking forward into Roxas’s mouth.  He was considerate like that, unlike Roxas who would thrust with wild abandon whenever their positions were reversed.  It had irked Axel for awhile, but he’d finally accepted that Roxas ( Read more... )

I found the clementine oranges I was so desperately seeking ( Read more... )

A shot turned into two.  He just had to do one with Xigbar too now that the jig was up and Demyx was discovered drinking more.  Then he had a beer.  And then two more because he was a guest and he might as well make himself cozy.  It was a big house after all.

So when it rolled around to about ten o’clock, he could still stand and he could still ( Read more... )

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Title: Dust and Glass Streets (2/2)
Rating: R
Word Count: 5, 078
Characters: Roxas, Axel, Demyx
Warnings: Swearing, character death
Summary: Whoever hires waiters for the graveyard shift is mentally unstable.  That's what Roxas thinks.  When he meets Axel, that is. (AU)
Author's Note:  I met an ambulance driver at my work two months ago.  It took me ( Read more... )

Title: Dust and Glass Streets (1/2)
Rating: R
Word Count: 5, 078
Characters: Roxas, Axel, Demyx
Warnings: Swearing, character death
Summary: Whoever hires waiters for the graveyard shift is mentally unstable.  That's what Roxas thinks.  When he meets Axel, that is. (AU)
Author's Note:  I met an ambulance driver at my work two months ago.  It took me ( Read more... )

... I'm going to find a layout that I like even if it kills me.

Wtf, heat.  ;__;

Drabble fic I wrote last night: (I am a fake cut, fwee)

The challenge was Ink.  ..... there's really only one way to go when you have a challenge like that.  I'm a banner maker for that comm now, as well.  FWEE PHOTOSHOP SKILLZ NEED PRACTICIN.  Blrgh, I'm unintelligent ( Read more... )

Right, so it's.... weekly drabble time again. O.o  I haven't written one of these in about a month I think but this prompt was.... delicious?  Idk.  This one is retreating back to.... rambling on and on about nothing and having no real purpose.  >.< But, it is something different than zombies and rabbits.    And by the way, my harddrive is on the ( Read more... )

I don't understand why people have to be so... closeminded, especially when it comes to music.  I hate arrogance.  With a passion.  I understand wanting to defend your type of music... but lording it over someone and calling it superior does not a happy me make.  I don't care if you think the music I like is weird, or emo, or has pretty boys ( Read more... )