Grey Scale

( I don't dream in color anymore )

A short piece I wrote for two characters who may show up later.

( Pale, temporary and vibrant )

 I'm trying a 50 themes challenge for the No Cloudy Skies universe. I'm not sure why I named it No Cloudy Skies...yes, I do, never mind. 
Anyhow: themes go here so I'll be accountable to something, I guess.

beginninglovelightdarkfortitudesilencebreak awaytrouble lurkingvacationmisfortunegraypuzzlerelaxationinnocencenightmother naturehappinessunder ( Read more... )

So kinda a lot has happened since I last posted a journal post that wasn't poetry.

I think the most important is that my dad has found a new church to go to. I believe a good number of future posts are going to be about said church. It's pretty sad when I, a former resident of Huntsville, Texas, can say this church is honestly the most oppressive ( Read more... )

Why are all my poems so sad? D:

( Tell Me How You Feel, Please )

Just something I wrote in the car one day.

Ode to Wanderlust

( God, why does HTML and rich text format have to be so fucked? )

 My puppy has a UTI. Poor baby. He had to get two shots and doesn't feel well at all. D ( Read more... )

 So, I posted this for the shiny Marvel Kink Meme 2.0. I forgot to go anon though, so I'll just go ahead and post it anyway.

Title: Fanfiction
Author: DrylyBabbling
Fandom: Marvel 616: Young Avengers
Rating: Uh, PG-15 for half way explicit mentions of sex?
Prompt: Billy writes Tony/Steve fanfiction. Teddy is horrified and also slightly turned on.

( That was a really long time ago, obviously he didn’t ship them now! )

As an introduction: My bathroom is kind of like a fantasy dwarf.  It is small, ugly, covered in weird stains, kind of sticky, covered in hair and reeks of alcohol. (It's sticky because the amount of hairspray my sister uses indicates that she has a secret ambition to create her very own hole in the ozone layer, it's hairy because everything seems ( Read more... )