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"Hunger" - Bleach fanfic, GrimmIchi
Author: BeTrueToThyself / Folly's Fortune
Summary: Hollows eat souls. Grimmjow is no exception, but he’s found a… renewable resource, shall we say. And Kurosaki sure is tasty. One-shot. Grimm POV. Warnings: language, S&M, yaoi, lemon. Fluff, too.
Word Count: 4,732
Hunger
Grimmjow’s stomach had long passed growling discomfort and ( Read more... ) -
Fanfic Idea
I've been pondering an idea for a Bleach fanfic. It was inspired by a line in someone else's (crack) fic that I thought I'd misread: "gave him another anchor." And I sort of did; it actually said, "gave him an anchor." Still, though, for whatever reason that particular line sparked an idea - not that I really needed one, not for Bleach. I need some ( Read more... ) -
Learning
As a teenager - in my late teens, mind you, but teens nonetheless - I don't have the best complexion. My genes have not been all that kind in that regard (though in most others, they have).
I just figured out that my pimples are exacerbated by feelings of guilt. And I get those a lot, being the perfectionist that I am. Most people accept that ( Read more... ) -
Guilt
I'm working with my dad on this business venture. He and I are going to perform at weddings. Eventually. You see, I play the harp and sing; he plays guitar, bass guitar, and percussion. I'm building a website from scratch for the both of us, but it's not going too well. Lacking in self-discipline, you see. (Which is, interestingly enough, one of my ( Read more... ) -
Rambling
This is the place to write when I really have nothing to say, but I wish to speak. It's so much faster to type than to write by hand, even though I do so love the smell and feel of my paper journals.
I think I have some sort of sleepy-high. You know, that feeling where you're putting off going to bed, but everything seems to take on a greater ( Read more... ) -
Konbanwa, No One
I just got my first cell phone. How exciting is that ( Read more... ) -
Inspired!
I did clean all day yesterday. My room now is, according to my sister, "freakishly clean."
But never mind that. I think that finally, after several long months, I can now bring myself to work on the sequel to my fanfiction. (The first story, not the sequel, is called Hostage Situation, and it's for the anime The Prince of Tennis.) It's just, I ( Read more... ) -
Clean
I feel like cleaning. But I kinda ran out of stuff to clean. Sort of. I went through all the papers floating around my room - threw almost all of it out - and put away what little I wanted. I did the dishes and I have a load in the laundry. I guess I could put away the clothes that are in a pile in my room, but I'd really rather go through ( Read more... ) -
Procrastination
This is strange. Rather stupid, really. Here I am, blabbing to everyone and no one about everything and nothing. What's the point? Yet here I am. Why is it that I can speak when I don't see who it is that I am speaking to? Why is it easier? No, don't answer that. I probably know ( Read more... )
