OMG, I suck...

[chickienine]

I have not been on LJ at all in forever, and I've been neglecting all my writings, and I totally suck. Why will someone not get on me for this? I was writing that Style fic, Eyeliner, CrackerJacks, and Everything in between. And then I stopped... And didn't write for forever. Became obsessed with other things. Like RDJ and Star Trek and Glee,

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[alpha_hydra]

SHERLOCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<3

LOL, dude.

[chickienine]

Give me your icons... Seriously, I need like crazy....

[alpha_hydra]

Dude take whichever ones you want! I think you have to like, what do you call it. Say who made them

[shimshake]

I like this icon! It's exciting!

[alpha_hydra]

lol Right? I mean, look! THEY'RE DANCING. ON THE ENTERPRISE!

[chickienine]

It is very fun. :D

[shimshake]

sdjfaiehjfre

[alpha_hydra]

It starts in Hell, late one afternoon.

Well, no. If Damian thinks about when exactly it started, he would say it was about six months ago, Halloween (if pressed, he could tell you the exact hour). Pip was wearing this stupid angel's robe that dragged down to the floor, complete with the fluffy wings and halo. They were just sitting around, like any old day--Damian had not wanted to go trick-or-treating; it was a deal-breaker at this point--so they were at Pip's house, just watching Friday the 13th again.

They were on Pip's uncomfortable living room couch, so close they were nearly sharing breathing space, and when Pip turned away from the screen to find his can of Pepsi, Damian watched the way his lithe body stretched over what looked like miles of plaid fabric and thought fuck.But the point is, he has a problem now. Pip is his friend--only friend outside of the demons that only like him because he could send them all to Montana if he really wanted to--and he should not be getting these constant urges to defile him. It is not

[chickienine]

OMG, hooray for Dip!! And just so we all know, this is a drabble party. :D

Drabble Party:

[alpha_hydra]

DRABBLE PARTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: Drabble Party:

[shimshake]

DRABBLE.

PARTY.

PARTY BUS AFTERMATH

[alpha_hydra]

Sulu wakes up to a terrible, hideous light burning the backs of his eyelids. He makes a muffled noise somewhere in his throat and brings the covers up over his head, but it's like his traitorous brain takes that as a cue, and starts banging around the inside of his skull. He rolls over on his side, and that's when he notices three things

Re: PARTY BUS AFTERMATH

[chickienine]

HOORAY!! I can't tell you how much I want party bus fic!!! Oh, the Chulu. :D

Re: PARTY BUS AFTERMATH

[alpha_hydra]

PARTY BUS fic will get written. Eventually :)

Re: PARTY BUS AFTERMATH

[chickienine]

Hooray!