I just realized I haven't done this with Takeshi...

[greensan]

Coffee or tea? (If you think he got a bad temper usually, then you should see him without his morning dose of caffeine... XD)

TV or book?

Pool or beach? (Neither .w.)

Sun or rain?

Radio or iPod? (iPod for music, Radio for talk shows.)

Romance or action?

Morning or evening?

Theater or cinema? (Yep, soft spot for culture.)

Meat or salad?

Movie night or

Comments

[tamaaki_kaer1]

greensan~ how are you? :)

Hopefully you are well and productive ;D Been a long time not to hear from you, how is 'these familiar streets'? I don't see it updated, aww. I like that fic so much~

[greensan]

Well, I've been busy-busy with being a scout and doing a lot of other shit while having a great time. And fallen out of the OP-fandom after the fucking boring WB-war and Time Skip =.=

I'll try and get back on Streets, but my OCs (like Takeshi) feels so much more interesting to me to write than the Mugiwaras. Though I love the story in Streets and what I did with it... I hope I can get back on it. I miss the fandom =,(

[tamaaki_kaer1]

aww I miss the fandom too. But, yeah, I am disappointed too with time skip. :(

I am kind of switching between another fandom and OP (not completely fall out of OP) but lately people I know had fallen out of OP fandom. I miss those times when people are posting zosan story everyday.. :,(

I will continue to wait for your familiar streets, hopefully you could get your mood to write OP story soon. :')

[greensan]

Cute fans like you get sneak-peeks~ *huggle*

"He can't decide whether he wants to call the boy brave or stupid for revealing himself, as he watches the youngsters from within the darkness, away from the street lights. But he can only hope that the Seiryuu is prepared for the troubles to come, he knows that. His trade-mark smile stretches over his face, as the green haired man steps closer to his ex-lover, and he watches silently.

What will he do? Shout insults into the other's face? Start crying over being deceived? Throw himself over the blond in a heated embrace? With rain dripping down his marked chin, he blinks with heavy eyelashes through the haze. Thank God he choose waterproof mascara tonight. Holding his breath, he looks down again. The two men stand under the light, casting dark shadows on the ground. Completely still. Not a single sound is heard above the sound of droplets falling on the asphalt and rooftops."

[amelia_seyroon]

Rar!

[greensan]

Hm!? *looks around*