I think the real "busy" me comes this week. So far, I still find time to update.

A GIGGLY FANBOY SNAPE: "Mr. Potter, can I have your autograph? Puh-leez?"

(Love to leviosa8 for the link.)





This is me and my group of friends: Joy, Poli, Tin, Ge, Rainier, and Yours Truly. We all became close because we worked on this documentary for Political Science together, and because the prof and the class were very impressed with our presentation, we garnered a perfect score. Aaah.


Joy, Tin, Ge and Me (obviously the shortest). They're my best gal pals, even if WE DON'T HAVE THINGS IN COMMON.


Moi and x_valkyrie_x. Isn't she pretty? She's my seatmate, and we became very close since we're both rather crazy. And we love making fun of our other seatmate, this loser-ish guy who never ceases to irritate me with his daily cuss words, all posed towards our direction.


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Errr, chastity_rowan and I attended this party and were immediately bored after eating. Because we had nothing to do, we started making drabbles using our cellphones. We even challenged each other.

Here they are. They suck because I was high on shrimp that time.

Balloons were made to fly
Series: chastity_rowan’s comic series, Tabula Rasa
Rating: G

Azure gave him balloons on the event of his birthday. They were black. Adrian, upon seeing it, told him to sod off and stormed out of the classroom as the rest of the class watched curiously.

He looked at Adrian’s retreating back and tugged at the string, holding on tightly. “Don’t go. Don’t leave.”

The next class arrived after a few hours, and was surprised to see a black balloon hovering above them, its string a tangled mess.

Slowly, the balloon descended.





As Expected
Series: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle
Pairing: Kurofai
Rating: G

An orphan tugged at the edge of Kurogane’s coat, crying and showing signs of throwing a major tantrum. The helpless swordsman looked at Fye’s direction, but he only gave a smug grin and said, “Don’t cry, little one. Here, this big guy can help you, ne Kuro-tan? Do be a sweetheart.”

The other man scowled as the child clapped her hands in delight. “Okay, let’s play house.”

Kurogane and Fye were the ‘Dad and Mom’ respectively; they played with their child while bickering in between, which is what parents usually do, anyway.

The family walked home together, and the townsfolk looked in fascination when Kurogane held his daughter’s hand.

“You’re pretty good at this.” Kurogane muttered at Fai.

“Oh, you’re quite good at it, too. It probably comes out naturally, am I right…Papa?”

“You know that I’m not going to fight you because of this kid, right?”

The blonde smiled and did not reply.





Connoisseur
Series: Kyou Kara Maou
Pairing: Yuuram
Rating: G

Yuuri brought a can of soda with him on his latest journey to Shinmakoku. His people ooh-ed and aah-ed with much awe and praise, until the impatient Wolfram snatched it away.

“What is this?!” He demanded. Predictably.

Yuuri rolled his eyes. “You drink it. Watch me.” He grabbed the can back and drank its contents quickly.

“Indeed, the king is extremely talented and able in different things.” Said the sparkly-eyed Gunther as he gulped down the beverage

“I don’t see anything special about it!” Wolfram snatched it again, drank from the same can, and immediately dropped it, his face resembling a peach.

“An indirect kiss.” Murata murmured, adjusting his spectacles.

“What is this? It is most exquisite. I want more of it.” The blonde prince drank ‘til the last drop in a daze, and finally sighed. “The taste. I also want more of it.”

In a seemingly drunken rage, Wolfram ran towards Yuuri and furiously pressed his lips against his. The king gasped, but he did not budge. Gunther's jaw dropped.

“A direct kiss.” Murata murmured again, eyeglasses gleaming. He knelt down on one knee to pick up the can.





Red Lights
Series: Hunter X Hunter
Pairing: Leokura
Rating: PG-13

Crimson pierced through bare skin as they made love. They were in a deserted living room, in a time borrowed and abused. The windows were closed and daylight peeked at narrow spaces, but the rest was blackness.

“I have to leave in a few hours so I could catch the train,” said the blonde boy in between gasps. Leorio blinked; his eyes watered. They were too red for his eyes.

“Take care.”

“Don’t use your miserable voice on me, Doctor Leorio.” Kurapika laughed. “We’ll still meet again.”

Sometimes Leorio wondered if he could live like this, with his only love relentlessly chasing danger. Kurapika liked being alone, away, and Leorio could not help him at all.

He studied hard to become a doctor, and here he was. Was he content? Mmm.

The lights blinded both men and reminded them of painful things, but it was the only time Leorio felt that he was of use.





Eight
Series: Naruto
Pairing: Kakairu
Rating: R

“It’s the eighth time you groped me publicly during school days! Are you out of your mind?!” Iruka scolded Kakashi on their way to their flat.

“Don’t worry, if innocent Naruto notices, I’ll stop.” Kakashi grinned, pinning him on a nearby wall. He started lapping at his neck.

“Ugh…stop! Kakashi-sensei!”

The next day Kakashi sucked him dry and therefore granted him eight love bites. It was seen on full view, but Naruto only remarked, “Iruka-sensei, you look angry. Did I do something wrong again?”

Poor Iruka had to endure a week of mad sex and public display of arousal. Kakashi was about to leave on a mission for several months, so he spent most of his time with Iruka.

He was merciless…he would grope Iruka from behind even as he ate lunch with Naruto.

Meanwhile, the blonde brat always whined about Sasuke.

At the day of his leave, Iruka finally gave in and embraced Kakashi (who promptly grabbed another groping moment). Just as he was about to leave, the jounin gave Naruto a thumbs-up. “I owe you a week’s supply of ramen!”



“Naruto, you…” Iruka began, but Naruto started whining about Sasuke again.



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I've just experienced one of the most shocking and depressing YM conversations in my life. The first one was with luinthoniel, who shared to me a painful secret after midnight which brought me to tears, though the conversation was quite casual. (LOVE YOU, DEAR.)

The reason why I received a card from the guy was because he was about to have lung surgery. He's already in the hospital, but his surgery is tomorrow. He went online using his laptop to tell me about his situation. He suffered from controconthrytis (sp?) last summer, and his current illness is the side effect, I guess. Now I know why he used to cough loudly OH-SO-OFTEN (almost everyday) in class.

It's the third time he went to the hospital, and he told me, "Strike three and you're out." I immediately replied with, "No, it's supposed to be: 'The third time's the charm.'"

Once again, I did not know how to react. I just ordered him to go online after his surgery. Y'see, even if he's extremely annoying, he IS my friend and classmate. I do not wish ill on anyone, even if he's my worst enemy.


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YES, I LOVE OISHI'S HAIR. DON'T WE ALL LOVE THOSE TWO TINY STRANDS OF HAIR THAT WIGGLE ON HIS FOREHEAD?