_> It's srs bznz, or however you spell that nowadays, I'm too old to take notice. Hey this is a really long piece of text for the cut, eh? Awesome. Anyway, proceed to the retarded stuff. You might want to prepare a bucket or something. You might throw up.'>So, because the CG fandom hit me again like a 9827592 tonne truck right in my face (due to having to sit through all of it twice through with my cousin and younger brother (I skipped the table fucking scene for him because srsly... wtf is wrong with you, Nina?)), I totally pillaged the internetz for doujins. AS A RESULT. I had the most retarded dream last night.
....You know those hotels that often get referenced in anime? The ones where people go to have wild, guilt-free sex? Love hotels, I think they're called. I'm most likely wrong but to hell with that. Anyway, I dreamt I went to one. With who? SUZAKU. Not XingKe, not Orange-kun (....he doesn't even have a spine, I doubt he even has a penis..... wait a minute, this isn't what a fangirl's supposed to be saying..) not even goddamn Lelouch! SUZAKU. YEAH, I HAVE NO FRACKING IDEA, BUT IT WAS ME, AND IT WAS HIM. Andandand, he was asking for like, a room. And I was hanging off him like... some.. ewwie whore. DDD: Or atleast he was squashing me to him. I don't know, I remember my face right up against his shirt. T'was the Ashford Academy uniform. Then he said something quiiiite provocative to me and then there was some delicious, delicious friction involving hips after that. Then we went to the room. Room 215, as I recall because I was playing Hotel Dusk before I went to bed (HOLY CRAP, MAYBE THAT HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT TOO.). The room was messy and dodgy, with bunk beds. So.... we started cleaning the room. o_o And there was a PC... and he started playing WoW (D:?). Then I got impatient/annoyed and said "See, this is why I broke up with you... >___>"... and then I woke up.
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I lay there for a while, then thought to myself "Holy hell... what the fuck was THAT....?!".... and several seconds after that I felt disappointed with the dream. No sex for Pris, even if it was just with Suzaku. =[
But honestly... what in the world is wrong with me..? I mean, yeah okay, so maybe I got my hands on 10 too many doujins, BUT ONLY 2 HAD SUZAKU IN THEM. DD: And amongst those two he only participated in sex in ONE of them (which, dare I say, is probably the best doujin I've read, ever. It's called "Drowning". If you haven't read it, WHY THE HELL NOT? DO IT.). Or one and a half if you want to get technical. (they were all het btw. These days I prefer het over yaoi. Either that or I just don't like any of the CG guys in bed with eachother. :/ Something about being too girly?) I guess I've also been spamming all the Spin/Wall/[spoiler, seriously]Zero[/spoiler]/Drug/Lol/Cieling(I think that's my new favourite)/Run/Clock(totally srs about this)/*insertwordhere*Zaku videos youtube has for a few days now, but that's because I find them so damn amusing. :/ Hurr hurr, Cielingzaku. Or Roofzaku, though I prefer to say Cielingzaku...
Last of all, because of that dream (somehow....) I now simply adore SuzakuxKallen. I don't know how that works, but after dwelling on how retarded my dream was, I came to realise how potentially adorable SuzakuxKallen can be.
Stupid dream... I really think something happened to my brain because of it... I'm.. sort of scared by it. Not SCARRED (though there's a high possibility), but scared. ;_;