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ciirceeSome of you may have noticed a lack of spam, others may have noticed that I am a whore and haven't provided Stripper Pole!Sho yet I haven't posted lately. Real life decided it was time to suck now that the weather is going nice(er).
My mom had a stroke last week. Actually, she had three and the last one ended with an intracerebral hemorrhage. In other words, she was bleeding into her brain. So. Yeah. Things really sort of sucked for a while because Wisconsin was having nice--if very rainy--weather and Minnesota (which is where I'm from originally and where my parents still live) was getting a metric fuckton of snow. She's all right now, mostly. And it's not like it's entirely unexpected for her to have had a stroke--her cholesterol is crap and she's...well, I won't say 'old'. But I'm thirty-one and one of the youngest out of their fifteen kids--my parents are just a wee bit advanced in age.
I had to take some time offline to deal with that and I feel much better now. Plus, I got to come back to the flist being AWESOME. (I have to catch up--so if I missed something, please to be telling me about it and demanding that I participate in your awesomeness.)
I'm sort of hoping that I'll be able to actually write something again soon. >.< Stubborn writer's block is stubborn! So, since I'd like to concentrate on fun things, I am going to present you with the Works-in-progress meme thingie that I've seen around. You know, the one where you post a single sentence from stuff in your 'to write' pile? I'm not saying that all of this will get written--some of it might just end up as deadfics--but have a glimpse into my 'write this you idiot' file (yes that's what it is named).
From the subfolder for Voice:
This means that Teppei is safe with Hanei pretty much all of the time, no matter what Hanei is doing to him.
He was pretty certain that, while Hanei had proved to be as lightweight as advertised, he and Ryousuke weren't drunk and so there was really no good reason for Ryousuke's hand to be...where it…oh, shit, he thought soberly and downed the rest of his drink as fast as he could.
From the subfolder for Uta no Oniisan:
He was not, and had not been, oblivious to the fact that he'd given Michiru chocolate on Valentine's Day.
Not yet, Katsumi was about to say when the door opened and a cheerful voice called out 'I'm home' and his future wife walked into the room carrying two bulging grocery bags.
(And I might add that I've had this in my folder since the subs for the first episode came out and I hit Becky with the whole 'wouldn't it be awesome if Kacchan was Kenta's idiot brother-in-law' thing.)
"And I'm never gonna get married!" Urara wailed tipsily.
From the subfolder for Kabuto:
"That means we're going to have to buy me a change of clothes," Gon said with a sigh.
"Yuriko," Daisuke said strongly and then, more gently, "Go wash your face."
"TAKE THAT BACK, TENDOU!"
From the Crossovers are a bad idea subfolder:
"The only thing we've got warm is the hayashi rice," he says apologetically.
From the subfolder YTM:
"Even if I wanted to go to America, I couldn't," Tarou says quietly.
In the dim candlelight he sees Mimura blow the match out.
From the Arashi subfolder*:
Sho, Aiba deduces with some awe, is snuggling him.
"He's an easy sober," Nino said, hands on his hips.
"It's Nino," said Aiba with a careless shrug, "it's not like you could have resisted him anyhow."
"You son of a bitch," Sho shouted, turning on Nino. "You fucking son of a bitch."
"I hear your boyfriend left you," Machida said, dropping into the seat across from Ohno and kicking his feet up to rest on Ohno's knee.
At least Nino's hand down his pants had done one good thing, Sho reflected: it had made him hard and Nino's hand going tight in first horror and then terror hadn't felt nearly as awful as it might have.
*These are just the files on Hiyori. There are several others on Cid's brain which, yes, I am still bothering Edward to hack open for me so that I can retrieve them and my music. Also, none of these are related to the calendar. I haven't started any writing with those yet, they are all still in my brain.
Yeeeeeeeeeah. I'll just get right on those, shall I?
orz Why did I think that thinking about my fic would make me happy? *weeps bitterly*
My mom had a stroke last week. Actually, she had three and the last one ended with an intracerebral hemorrhage. In other words, she was bleeding into her brain. So. Yeah. Things really sort of sucked for a while because Wisconsin was having nice--if very rainy--weather and Minnesota (which is where I'm from originally and where my parents still live) was getting a metric fuckton of snow. She's all right now, mostly. And it's not like it's entirely unexpected for her to have had a stroke--her cholesterol is crap and she's...well, I won't say 'old'. But I'm thirty-one and one of the youngest out of their fifteen kids--my parents are just a wee bit advanced in age.
I had to take some time offline to deal with that and I feel much better now. Plus, I got to come back to the flist being AWESOME. (I have to catch up--so if I missed something, please to be telling me about it and demanding that I participate in your awesomeness.)
I'm sort of hoping that I'll be able to actually write something again soon. >.< Stubborn writer's block is stubborn! So, since I'd like to concentrate on fun things, I am going to present you with the Works-in-progress meme thingie that I've seen around. You know, the one where you post a single sentence from stuff in your 'to write' pile? I'm not saying that all of this will get written--some of it might just end up as deadfics--but have a glimpse into my 'write this you idiot' file (yes that's what it is named).
From the subfolder for Voice:
This means that Teppei is safe with Hanei pretty much all of the time, no matter what Hanei is doing to him.
He was pretty certain that, while Hanei had proved to be as lightweight as advertised, he and Ryousuke weren't drunk and so there was really no good reason for Ryousuke's hand to be...where it…oh, shit, he thought soberly and downed the rest of his drink as fast as he could.
From the subfolder for Uta no Oniisan:
He was not, and had not been, oblivious to the fact that he'd given Michiru chocolate on Valentine's Day.
Not yet, Katsumi was about to say when the door opened and a cheerful voice called out 'I'm home' and his future wife walked into the room carrying two bulging grocery bags.
(And I might add that I've had this in my folder since the subs for the first episode came out and I hit Becky with the whole 'wouldn't it be awesome if Kacchan was Kenta's idiot brother-in-law' thing.)
"And I'm never gonna get married!" Urara wailed tipsily.
From the subfolder for Kabuto:
"That means we're going to have to buy me a change of clothes," Gon said with a sigh.
"Yuriko," Daisuke said strongly and then, more gently, "Go wash your face."
"TAKE THAT BACK, TENDOU!"
From the Crossovers are a bad idea subfolder:
"The only thing we've got warm is the hayashi rice," he says apologetically.
From the subfolder YTM:
"Even if I wanted to go to America, I couldn't," Tarou says quietly.
In the dim candlelight he sees Mimura blow the match out.
From the Arashi subfolder*:
Sho, Aiba deduces with some awe, is snuggling him.
"He's an easy sober," Nino said, hands on his hips.
"It's Nino," said Aiba with a careless shrug, "it's not like you could have resisted him anyhow."
"You son of a bitch," Sho shouted, turning on Nino. "You fucking son of a bitch."
"I hear your boyfriend left you," Machida said, dropping into the seat across from Ohno and kicking his feet up to rest on Ohno's knee.
At least Nino's hand down his pants had done one good thing, Sho reflected: it had made him hard and Nino's hand going tight in first horror and then terror hadn't felt nearly as awful as it might have.
*These are just the files on Hiyori. There are several others on Cid's brain which, yes, I am still bothering Edward to hack open for me so that I can retrieve them and my music. Also, none of these are related to the calendar. I haven't started any writing with those yet, they are all still in my brain.
Yeeeeeeeeeah. I'll just get right on those, shall I?
orz Why did I think that thinking about my fic would make me happy? *weeps bitterly*
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Date: 2009-03-06 12:22 am (UTC)So many fics in the making! I'm definitely stalking this =D