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Dec. 7th, 2009 02:20 pm
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MORE IMPORTANTLY:
I saw mommy
kissing Santa Claus


I'm not sure what's going on but today when I checked my e-mail I had six v-gifts. I think I missed a meme or something but whatever it was THANK YOU. I love you guys, too. In fact, if you sent me a snowflake and would like to leave me a character/pairing and a prompt I would like to write you each a drabble.

Randomly: Dear to f-list: Thank you for being on the internet. ♥

Now, back to cookie making for the kids' school concert bake-sale. (Note to self: Never again try to make snowflake cut-outs with the almond cookies This will always end in tears.)

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Date: 2009-12-07 08:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] swan-song37.livejournal.com
I'm not on your f-list, but I think you're one of the sweetest, kindest people I've had the pleasure of stalking. &hearts&hearts

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Date: 2009-12-08 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
Person/Pairing and a prompt and I'll write you something for being so sweet to me twice. ♥

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Date: 2009-12-08 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] swan-song37.livejournal.com
Ohno/Aiba, prompt: cookies!!

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Date: 2009-12-12 02:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
One thing everybody agrees on is that Ohno and Aiba will have a peaceful home; Jun, Sho, and Nino agree that probably somebody will end up dying of neglect. Ohno and Aiba disagree. This is mostly for show because admittedly neither Ohno nor Aiba is all that sure about living together and, you know, living.

This is mostly Ohno's fault for never really taking care of himself before and the fact that he is a terrible influence on Aiba. But it's so nice to just relax with a plateful of freshly baked cookies and who needs to clean the kitchen while the cookies are still steamy on the inside?

"This is the best idea we ever had," Aiba says as he curls up on the sofa with Ohno, the plate of cookies balancing on his knee.

Ohno hums in contentment.

Who cares how many houseplants they lose, really? This is bliss. This is living.

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Date: 2009-12-07 08:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blood-opal.livejournal.com
OT3 ON SHO WEARING HIS UNDERWEAR BACKWARDS. ♥ Or if not, I will also take OT3 where Yama pair cuddles the hell out of Nino because I am craving massive Nino-cuddling right now. :D

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Date: 2009-12-12 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
When Nino hurts, really and truly hurts, they all cuddle him. They ooze into his gaps slowly so that they don't jostle him or make him hurt all the more. Jun touches with gentle hands, Aiba cradles his face. Sho wraps his arms around him from behind while Ohno wraps around him from the front.

They do other things, too. Jun brings Nino tea and Aiba brings him biscuits. Ohno pets him and acts as a handy table for resting the DS against. And Sho… Sho puts his boxers on backwards just to make Nino laugh until his sides hurt from something other than his bad back.

"How long have I been backwards?" Sho asks out loud, touching his lips thoughtfully. "Ah, what if I've been doing it backwards for years without noticing?!"

Nino doubles up and is about ready to give himself the hiccups.

Sho reads the inside of his underwear tag aloud as though it might answer some questions for them. He also catches the wink Ohno gives him. They all do what they can, when they can

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Date: 2009-12-07 09:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gimmick-game.livejournal.com
DID YOU SAY ALMOND COOKIES?


:D :D :D :D :D

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Date: 2009-12-08 02:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
I DID SAY ALMOND COOKIES.

Do you want a drabble?

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Date: 2009-12-08 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gimmick-game.livejournal.com
Ohno's mama makes Almond cookies for Nino. :Db

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Date: 2009-12-12 02:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
The kitchen is sweet with the smell of vanilla and bitter almonds. The dough is a crumbly-moist that pushes easily under the rolling pin. Mrs. Ohno is happy in the deepest place in her soul.

Her soul, soul.

"Mom, singing our debut song again," says her son, putting his chin in his hands. He swings his feet like a little boy, over and under the rungs of his chair. Her darling boy, her baby.

She smiles down at the dough. "I'm making Ninomiya-kun something special," she tells her son. "He's having a rough time of things and you know how he takes to mothering from his own mother. He's like a dear little porcupine."

"Nino is strange like that," her son agrees with a hum.

"Hand me that cookie cutter," she instructs, reaching for the flour. She has cookies to make for her strange, prickly other-son.

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Date: 2009-12-07 10:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tangiblewhimsy.livejournal.com
I HAVE TAKEN TO CUTTING MY PEANUT BUTTER & JELLY SANDWICHES FOR WORK WITH SNOWFLAKE COOKIE CUTTERS.

....shutup,ittotallymakesthemmoredelicious.

I don't know about a meme or anything, I just sent you one because...I could! XD

Uhh...how about some Aiba/Jun? Perhaps an extension of the first drabble in this post?

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Date: 2009-12-08 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
I cut my sandwiches in the shape of dinosaurs! It also takes the crust off, which I find to be super-cute. (And it does totally taste better cute.)

Things are awkward. Between him and Sho and between him and Jun and between Sho and Jun. Thing are also kind of strained between Nino and Jun and between Jun and Ohno, too. The only place where things are still totally comfortable is between Ohno and Nino, so Aiba wedges himself in to the bare inches in that spot on the couch.

"Ouch," says Ohno peacefully.

"Spaz," says Nino, distracted still by his DS.

"I can't fix things," Aiba says to neither of them in particular.

Nino's shoulders hunch up around his ears and then lower slowly. He doesn't look up from his game. "For Sho, just forgetting about it is best. He really—" but he doesn't finish.

"Sho-chan just really envies Aiba-chan," Ohno says in his distractedly-focused way. "So just keep on being our Aiba-chan and that's better."

Aiba's not sure how he can forget Sho's earnest face and faltering words. "How do I fix things with Mattsun?" he asks quietly. He can't forget Jun's words, either, and the way they made his heart curl up inside his chest. Neither Ohno nor Nino say anything for a long time and at last Aiba speaks again. "I guess I just have to wait for him, huh?"

He knows that's the only answer by the way Nino's arm sneaks around his waist and settles in to hold on to him in the silence.

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Date: 2009-12-08 12:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honooko.livejournal.com
I THINK COOKIES MAKE EVERYTHING BETTER, EVEN VIRTUAL ONES. ♥

Ummm... Matsumiya, late night phone calls?

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Date: 2009-12-08 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
Cookies cure so many, many ills. (PS. Do you want a real-life Christmas card from me? If so, hop back an entry or two and leave me an address. If not, tell me I'm a creeper.)

The phone rings at one-thirty in the morning. "Come drinking with me," says Jun.

Nino nudges the clock with his bare toes. "Watch my new card trick," he bargains.

Jun hangs up.


Nino calls Jun at midnight just a few nights later. "Want to go drinking?" he offers.

"I'm in the middle of filming," Jun reminds him.

"So?" Nino asks, bored.

But he still hangs up before Jun does.


"Come over," Jun commands.

Nino wriggles from his back to his stomach, hissing at the pain in his back lances down his leg. "You come over," he says.

"I told you he'd say 'no'," Jun says to somebody on his end of the phone. "Go call Mao-chan if you want a twisted threesome. Shun," he explains to Nino.

If Nino giggles a little bit it's only because he's already taken something for the pain.


The doorbell rings and Jun is there.

He's still there in the morning, asleep beside Nino, one hand impossibly and soothingly warm just where Nino's hip hurts the most.

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Date: 2009-12-08 06:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rinalin.livejournal.com
This is pure love. *happy sigh*

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Date: 2009-12-09 06:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honooko.livejournal.com
<33333333333333333333333!

Address is here!

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Date: 2009-12-08 12:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckerbell.livejournal.com
Cookies are always awesome. ♥ And you should totally write more Kagami and Tendou. Prompt: Tendou makes cookies.

(Cookies. *__* I totally have cookies on the brain. *__*)

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Date: 2009-12-08 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
I love cookies, it's just the making of them that I sometimes resent. Oh, cookies, thou art a double-edged sword.


Tendou, Juka, and Hiyori make beautiful cut-out cookies for the holidays, the kind that look delicate and are covered in intricate designs in spun sugar and royal icing. Kagami watches them and then catches Tendou's eye. With a grin he slaps frosting on his cookie like he's applying spackle to a hole in the wall. Tendou doesn't say anything just smiles a tiny bit and goes back to his unique little snowflake cookie, adding silver balls and lines of shiny icing.

Suddenly Kagami is so ridiculously happy that he feels like he's going to burst. It's all so simple and he can't help himself. He leans across the table and spackles Tendou's hand with frosting.

"Shit, shit, shit," Kagami says. "Henshin!"

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Date: 2009-12-10 07:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckerbell.livejournal.com
Do you know who I love best in the whole world? Kagami. Of course he'd wait until Tendou would see and then just swipe the frosting all over the cookie while Tendou makes perfect unique snowflakes.

I also like to think the zecters somehow manage to sneak cookies away and eat them, no matter how many times Kagami tells Gatack to STOP THAT.

(And I love you for this. ♥)

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Date: 2009-12-09 12:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] primroseshows.livejournal.com
I'm not going to ask for a drabble since you've already gotten all these great prompts but I just wanted to tell you that you are amazing and I hope you're doing well!! ♥ These cookies you speak of. Please send some through the internet.

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Date: 2009-12-12 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
*e-mails you cookies* I'll let you give me a prompt anyhow. ♥

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Date: 2009-12-09 12:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ruisetsuna.livejournal.com
I won't be asking for a prompt, but I just wanted to drop by and say. well, HI since I haven't in a while, and, just like what [livejournal.com profile] primroseshows bb said (LATE REPLY AND SHE TOTALLY ALREADY SAID WHAT I WANTED TO SAY ;A;), YOU ARE LOVELY and AMAZING and I'm hoping you are doing well heart1heart1heart1

Also, cookies make life better! (no matter much the cut-outs make you want to cry heart)

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Date: 2009-12-12 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] still-ciircee.livejournal.com
You can totally ask me for a drabble!

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