I've just got an idea for another Los Helmstedt cartoon. Actually, it will be a whole comic-strip this time, but I don't know if I'll be able to draw it. I'll just do the storyboard and see what comes out of it. I also need to get a new website, as the old one is gone forever. *one minute silence*
For the moment here's a drabble.
Title: Last Christmas
Fandom: Die Ärzte
Characters: Bela B, Farin Urlaub
Prompt: 092 - Christmas
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Author's Notes: Contains implied slashiness.
"What do you mean, you can't remember what present I gave you for Christmas?"
"Last December was such a busy month, I forgot half the stuff that happened back then."
"And my present belongs to the forgettable stuff, doesn't it?"
"Don't make such a fuss about it. I'm sure it was amazing and I loved it."
"Oh yes, you loved it all right." Farin leaned down and whispered something in his ear.
Bela blushed to the roots of his hair. "Right. That one."
Farin gave him a devilish grin. "You won't forget anymore after I'm done refreshing your memory tonight."
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I'M FREE!!!
Yesterday was my last day of work, a day which risked to be ruined because a fucking pickpocket tried to steal my wallet at the station in Turin. >:O I was in front of the ticket counter when the girl in front of me told me: "Someone's just tried to steal your purse."
I thought it was impossible at first because I hadn't noticed anything, but when I checked I saw the zip of my bag was open. *cue panic* Luckily nothing was missing, one of the men at the counter had seen everything and yelled something at the thief, who promptly went away. My wallet was under a layer of stuff, tissues, biscuits and a tangerine, and my little bag was so stuffed the bastard would have had some difficulties stealing it anyway, but the fact I didn't notice ANYTHING creeped me out. The guy at the counter even said the thief had opened my bag while I was walking! And I didn't notice! :O
I'm always very careful, especially when I'm in train stations, I always wear my bag across the shoulder and keep it in front of me, sometimes I even turn it around so the front side faces my hip. You need to lift a flap and open the zipper to actually reach inside, so I try to make it as hard as possible for pickpockets, but yesterday it had slid behind my back while I was walking and the bastard took advantage of my distraction at once. *sends curses to the fucker*
The first thing I did when I arrived in Milan was hugging my dad and telling him everything. I didn't tell my mum though, she's already anxious enough. And needless to say, I was so nervous I woke up 3 times last night. *sigh* But nothing happened in the end, I'll just try to be even more careful in the future.
Sorry for the rant, but I needed to vent.