Who: Canadino
What: original lit, fanfiction, misc writing-related thoughts, fangirling
When: relatively often
Where: right here
Why: "'A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction." - Virginia Woolf
How? This Journal is partially friends-only. Story/writing/fangirl posts are PUBLIC; personal posts are FRIENDS ONLY.

( So now for something completely different: writer's block! )

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Title: second kiss
Fandom: Kuroko no Basket
Pairing: Akashi/Midorima
Warnings: none
Summary: Things only pick up after the first kiss.

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( Midorima had had his share of First Kisses. )

I've been feeling really dissatisfied with Phinix for the past few weeks and just realized I could talk about it here instead of making angry posts on tumblr where the club president can see and although I like her and trust her to not rat me out, I guess it would be more professional and better to keep things on the DL even if I can confide in A. ( Read more... )

Title: clean
Fandom: Hunter x Hunter
Pairing: Gon/Killua
Warnings: none
Summary: Killua's never really liked baths.

( Killua's never really liked baths. )

It's been a while, I haven't been using this blog as a documentation blog in a while because I've been posting pretty regular short thoughts and updates on tumblr which makes things easier to get out and makes me feel less inclined to really think too deeply about anything. I unpack stuff in mouthfuls of posts and there was not much to really vent ( Read more... )

I went out the second time this senior year where I go out late at night and go to bars and clubs and stuff and it was great! The first time I went to a club I was 18 and in high school and it was awkward and scary but now it was just literally me and 3 other girls and I jammed out I didn't care what they did I just shook my body and danced and it ( Read more... )

She stared up at the monitor overhead until the words on the screen began to make no sense anymore. When she was nine, she considered the word ‘banana’ until it became no more than a combination of letters, put together arbitrarily until it meant something. She had stared at the word until even the letters became nothing more than lines. She had a ( Read more... )

My grandpa sleeps a lot. Sometimes when I walk into the small living room, the television will be on murmuring the news and he will be sitting in his rattan bamboo chair with his head back snoring loudly.
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"Get in, we’re going to Denny’s."

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