I have a fantasy. Or, rather, several.
Am currently under constant sabotage by FOMG SO MANY PLOT BUNNIES. Must be all those carrots I've been eating lately (I HATE YOU DIET). But man. I'd be trying to nudge my mind toward the crackfic that I've planned for the Halloween challenge over at kotobayori, and then I'd suddenly get a glimpse of Sho's hand waving impatiently at Nino through the shower door and asking him for the towel. And, of course, Nino's smirk, which we all know leads to so many infinite possibilities about Sho in so many different positions and and and.
And I was thinking about the crackfic. So here's Aiba in a white labcoat and there was a metallic clang and Ohno bent over to extract his drink from the vending machine...
*headwall*
Plot bunnies. Wonderful, malicious little devils. They're all like, "Teehee, here's an intriguing first line and a hazy idea of the plot, you want more? Too bad, you can't catch me!"
Ugh. Well, here I go again. I'll open up the Halloween!fic but I'll probably end up in another document writing something insane about Jun's hair or something.
And I was thinking about the crackfic. So here's Aiba in a white labcoat and there was a metallic clang and Ohno bent over to extract his drink from the vending machine...
*headwall*
Plot bunnies. Wonderful, malicious little devils. They're all like, "Teehee, here's an intriguing first line and a hazy idea of the plot, you want more? Too bad, you can't catch me!"
Ugh. Well, here I go again. I'll open up the Halloween!fic but I'll probably end up in another document writing something insane about Jun's hair or something.