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*inhale* I did something at work that was technically wrong of me, but then it turned out to be the right thing to do after all. I still should have brought it to someone's attention before, instead of just signing off on things that looked right. I was trying to be a big girl, but from now on I'm taking every little thing to the woman over me. She's going to be so sick of me. :p There by the grace of God go I. *exhale*

In other non-sequitar news. )

Between last night and tonight I finished Yellow, and you weren't kidding. 0.0 Unrequited love and later requited love + guns + boy!kissing = KL. Hehe. It's actually more like an adult version of the Getbackers than anything else. For being my second official yaoi series it lacks the elegance and depth of Antique Bakery, but it has it's moments where I have to laugh out loud and then, you know, there are those scenes. ;) I also really like how the mangaka uses the clues from the individual jobs to play into their relationship:

Taki: I was reading about the "Tower of Babel" just now. God's anger confounded the human language, and ever since, men can't communicate in one tongue."
Goh: Interesting, but that won't be an issue between us, right? I understand your words, and you understand my words. So long as "I Love You" is communicated, that's enough.


And....cue KL becoming a HUGE FUCKING GIRL.

I wrote some Death Note today, which I fully blame on the fact that I was listening to Alkaline Trio and reading Yellow on the way to work. (Yeah, I read at stop lights. *shifty eyes*) This was one of those weird ones that wrote itself. It came out linearly and almost complete, which is entirely different from my usual process. Do any of you other ficcers ever do that thing? Where you read over something you've written and don't remember being the one to write it? That happens to me with everything, even things with my own characters. Hmm...

Anyway, here be fic!


Fandom: Death Note
Title: An Invaluable Lesson
Rating: R for handjobs
Characters: Raito/L
Word Count: 1,841 (This totally wasn't going to be this long.)
Summary: L does things in an unconventional way.

You told me once I made you smile
But we both know damn well I didn't
I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
Your majesty, you're royal blue
I'm royalty, my king of pain



That it had happened once before was bad enough, but Raito was damned sure that it wasn't going to happen again. )
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I'm addicted to this icon. [livejournal.com profile] kellygreen is seven kinds of love for finding it.


The A theme at [livejournal.com profile] anime_flash this month is 'love'. Leave it to me to turn it into an angst fest!
Not really Faye/Spike, but you know, Faye and Spike. )


I was a busy reader today! )


I feel decidedly not clever enough to write the Ouran fic I wanted to. It's like I always feel decidedly clever enough not to write James/Sirius. Which is downright silly, because the reason I love boys is that I love to write banter, and honest sillyness, and hidden feelings, and people who don't beat around the bush. People who run into the bush head on, not worried about the consequences in a fit of passion. Sometimes pantsless, sometimes with ties around their heads.

It's a disease. But at least Jess seems to be enjoying Ouran greatly, if the giggling is any indication.

I was thinking today, while reading some Mustang/Havoc doujins, about how I love to write smokers. (As a side note, one of the covers had Roy holding Jean's cigarette and Jean with Roy's glove in his mouth. Damned sexy.) Smoking can convey a lot about a person, mentally and physically, and it can add to the atmosphere. And then I started cataloguing all of the other weird ticks I like writing. So a nosy question on my part, if you please: )



OMG! I neeeeeed my Old Navy W2 so I can file my taxes because I need my refund to move in April. I wonder if I should call corporate.
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Heh. In honor of Shigure's book, "We can't go back to that summer, but we can always remember...A naughty love story unfolds", I'm renaming the NNoD. From now on it will be: "I can't take back that I killed you, twice, but at least we can fuck...A violent war story unfolds." Except that it will totally still be the NNoD, because typing all of that would be a pain. ;)

So right now the Mustang/Havoc is actually kind of romantic, in this angsty Roy sort of way, and I like it. I was going to post a poll asking if I should add porn to it, but I feel that would be the dumbest question EVER. Especially knowing you lot. So we'll see where it goes. :p

I wrote a Raito/L drabble at work for anime_flash )


I love Ben Nichols' voice much more than I should. He divulged at the show that he has a duplex on Amelia Street. And considering the likelyhood that he's the kind of man who smokes outside shirtless Jess was all for going to check it out. :p Alas, we went to the meeting instead. That's dedication. Hehe.
Lucero - When You're Gone


Right! Back to the Havoc love before I pass out.

ETA- According to the History Channel, today is truly a glorious day. Today in 1935 is the day the first canned beer went on sale. I feel like this should be a bigger holiday than talk like a pirate day! There need to be first beer day cards. Hmmm...

ETA 2- So, so, so shouldn't have read both of [livejournal.com profile] sutlers' Mustang/Hughes at lunch. I kind of want to cry now. Fuck.

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