She tugged her cloak closer to her body, shivering in a way that wasn’t entirely due to the chill in the air. She brought her handkerchief to her mouth and coughed until she was seeing stars. She reached out for anything to steady herself but there was nothing there. And an arm wrapped about her waist ( Read more... )

This reminded me of utterly no one. xD ( Read more... )

There are not words to express how annoyed my Caterina-muse is at the moment. Tres, she needs to watch you shoot something. A lot XD

Edit: This is in answer to seekabsolution 's prompt ( Read more... )

Casting Trinity Blood ( Read more... )

I am heartily sick of hospitals - I've spent all week running back and forth to the cardiac ICU of the nearest decent hospital. After the brilliant bunch at our local Lady of Misery (TM) let my grandfather have a (second) heart attack, he's had one thing after another go wrong. I hate being in hospitals. I hate the smell, the disinfectant (though ( Read more... )

After MANY trials and travails the chibimage is back in Indiana, where she SHOULD be packing, because she is supposed to be moving here in May ( Read more... )

Hi kidlets. Shall be in Indiana this weekend.

To occupy you crappily colored scans from the newest TB chapter.

This one broke my heart. Awww, Tres!concern.
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Having money. I've forgotten what it was like. :[

But...it's not like I ever had that much, anyway. So....no big loss, right?

I totally ship completely platonically Anderson and Integra now, and it's all that ONE SCENE in the manga's fault. "D'awww. Lookit mah archnemesis....Now, that's a woman!....Can I walk you home, Miss Integra?" ( Read more... )

Dear manga!Caterina, please stop harking up your lungs. It looks painful and makes me fear that you're going to die soon. Dear Kiyo, I know you love your Tres and Cat snugglytiemz but really....

If a meeble is not directly stated, does it still sound like a meeble?

This is a ghost-written post. All your LJ are belong to Korikat

P.S. I am very, very bored.

P.P.S. My father, of all people, is in Las Vegas.

That is all. I have nothing more to say.

Nothing ever happens. Bleh.