Only one bus sketch today (because I was reading instead of paying attention ( Read more... )

So I wound up not doing bus sketches yesterday because I was rereading Fahrenheit 451 (again), imo one of the best books ever written. Unfortunately, I've had the problem in the past that I read books that are written poetically, like 451 or Shakespeare, I haven't been able to enjoy it fully because I read too fast. Solution: I read out loud, or at ( Read more... )

I said I would do it and HOLY SHIT I actually am, like a responsible person or something ( Read more... )

Hello, people of the internets, it has been even longer than I had anticipated since last we met ( Read more... )

Fandom: Inception

Pairing: Arthur/Eames

Length: ca. 7500

Rating: … there are sexytimes but not explicit sexytimes?

Warnings: the story has none. This, in which I explain why I wrote the story, does. Warnings for thinky thoughts and tl;dr about fandom D:

Imaginary

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There. I think this is the part where I feel all ( Read more... )

They manage to finish the job without anyone dying any more than necessary, and Eames and Arthur part ways but not, Eames is grieved to say, on the best of terms and without having had sex even once.

Eames couldn’t avoid Arthur after that even if he wanted to, if he thought he could stand it away from him for longer than a stretch of a few ( Read more... )

Eames utilizes the airport hotel for a quick shower and a change into his maroon Victor & Rolf suit - it’s been a red week, ok, he’s not making any excuses. After which he’s got a good three hours to kill until he’s due for the first meeting for the job at a warehouse to the south of Barcelona. The warehouse, to the best of his knowledge, used to ( Read more... )

Eames is too old for this shit. He’s also pretty sure he’s the wrong sex, and that to take himself seriously right now he needs someone to tell him his butt doesn’t look fat in these jeans. It is a sad and sorry state of affairs when there is more dignity in being a junior high girl than being in his current predicament.

It’s just … a crush. He ( Read more... )

Imaginary

Eames never tells anyone about his imaginary friend.

He’d tried, once, and his mother had lifted one perfectly sculpted eyebrow and said, “Really? I don’t recall you ever playing with any invisible friends, dear.” He’d shrugged and brushed off her polite inquiries about this friend because she’d got it all wrong. Eames saw him all ( Read more... )

THIS IS SO MUCH MORE SELF-INDULGENT THAN ANYTHING YOU WANT TO READ, GUYS. Having said that, here are some thoughts about fandom and what it is to be a lurker vs. a fangirl.

I am a seriously long-time lurker. I got into fanfic about … five? years ago and in that stretch of time I have written exactly three pieces of fanfiction, only one of which ( Read more... )