I have angst
Jul. 1st, 2007 04:57 pmIt's not even angst that makes any sense. It's the sudden, has no discernible cause, has no discernible point kind of angst that would make me delete my LJ and drop
springkink and
het_challenge, except a) dropping this late would be dishonorable and I still have my honor and b) I recognize this is totally illogical and has nothing to do with writing, LJ, or anything, really.
Gods, some days I really wish I could just pop open my head and take pliers to the disconnected bits of my brain.
I'd take to my bed and wallow in my own emo, but if I do, I'll wind up with a dozen cats sleeping on me, and that makes wallowing in emo virtually impossible. Not to mention, it's much too hot for that.
ETA: Now I have a headache on top of it. I'd ::headdesk:: but...well, headache.
Gods, some days I really wish I could just pop open my head and take pliers to the disconnected bits of my brain.
I'd take to my bed and wallow in my own emo, but if I do, I'll wind up with a dozen cats sleeping on me, and that makes wallowing in emo virtually impossible. Not to mention, it's much too hot for that.
ETA: Now I have a headache on top of it. I'd ::headdesk:: but...well, headache.
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Date: 2007-07-02 12:50 am (UTC)"But tomorrow you wed," Angelo protested.
"It will change nothing," Eight said. He kissed Angelo fiercely, pushing the Templar backwards toward the bed. His hands moved restlessly, clawing at fastenings and undoing buttons, pushing clothing out of the way until he could touch bare skin.
Angelo inhaled sharply as he lay back on the bed, but said nothing.
Eight knelt beside him. "You are still mine," he whispered.
"Prove it," Angelo said.
Eight grinned as he slid down Angelo's lean body. He always enjoyed a challenge.
And later, when Angelo called his name as he came, he savored his triumph.
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Date: 2007-07-02 12:59 am (UTC)Except that drabble. That drabble is more like, "Whoa!" ;)
My Eight/Angelo icons are all on my IJ, so this one will have to do.
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Date: 2007-07-02 10:22 am (UTC)I hope you're feeling better now. I hate days when I get unexplainable woe and want to dramatically delete everything. Thankfully they don't happen too often.
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Date: 2007-07-02 05:47 pm (UTC)Today I have less emo but I feel like utter crap. Yay? I'm not sure yet.
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