Feb. 4th, 2011 12:41 pm
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Revised and properly HTML-formatted version. Might go back and private-lock the previous posts, might not. We'll see.

Title: C728K
Word count: 4,979
Warnings: aaangst, minor amount of violence
Summary: A character study.
Notes: Part IV - for those unfamiliar with Madama Butterfly, here is “Un bel dì, vedremo” and a translation.

I. Childhood )
II. Maturity )
III. Orion )
IV. Pragmatism )
V. Strength )
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New journal layout, not really new default icon! this calls for an updaaate

⇁ feels like every single time I try to write something these days, I get stuck on one little snag that just ruins my motivation all over. arghghgh. Despite this, am still going to try and get some fanfic knocked out.

⇁ school has started again, and with it comes another snowpocalypse. BIG SURPRISE, AMIRITE hahaha but seriously it looks like there is just an impenetrable white mist outside my window right now, sob just go away already

⇁ Kanye's latest album is actually pretty good, y'all. More old news, I know, but it's on my mind at the moment so lol whatever

⇁ impulse apped Gabranth to Il Promenade, though I've yet to see how this will turn out; if all goes well, though, I plan on taking one of my OCs there. In other RP-related news, I need to stop being lazy and finish up the goddamn log post already (and make a new one, at that). ... crap, and I'm supposed to be working on that RubyQuest RP too FFFFUUUUU


The New, Improved Character Survey of Doom ~ Bifrons )
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Why couldn't I write like this for NaNo. :'| also wtf LJ, why is your last.fm plug-in totally broken argh argh

Title: A conversation.
Word count: 1,291
Warnings: mild language, sappy brotherly confessions
Summary: Love can be a tricky thing. Admitting to it is even trickier.
Notes: This directly coincides with events in AIMverse, so sorry if it doesn't make much sense to anyone not following the logs. orz

In hindsight, Buer really should have seen this coming from a mile away. )
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Title: Carried away.
Word count: 1,290
Warnings: strong language, allusion to sex, minor violence, and outright abuse of the italics tag. it's got everything!
Summary: Rookie mistakes in the criminal underworld can be costly—at least for those who make them.

The perks and payoff of her job made nights like this worth the trouble. Sometimes. )
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s-sorry. orz

The New, Improved Character Survey of Doom ~ Buer )
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Title: A revelation.
Word count: ~440
Warnings: idle gossip and some crass language?
Summary: A scene from older days in Orion. Sometimes, the truth hurts.

In retrospect, he never was the best at starting conversations. )


Nov. 5th, 2010 09:34 pm
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this one has been spammed here before BUT I DON'T CARE, I LOVE THIS MEME
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1. Reply to this post and I'll assign you a letter.
2. List (and upload) 5 10 songs you love that begin with that letter.
3. Post them to your journal with these instructions.

Swiped this from [livejournal.com profile] dawnnamira, who gave me P. LET'S DO THIS )
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Decided on a lark to go through some old chapters of Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro I had on my hard drive. Discovered that this page actually does have a sekrit message hidden away in that QR code.

As it turns out, this was sufficient to wake up my old RP muse for Denjin HAL.

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Okay, so.

Despite having read (and admittedly being deeply bothered by) this, I still have no interest in moving entirely over to DW. That being said, however, I do have a Dreamwidth account, made some months ago but just recently updated with an import of all my LJ stuff. Anyone who wants to add me there, go right ahead, but know I'll still be using this journal as my main for just about everything. Right now I mostly intend to keep the DW account as a backup/plan B in case more serious shit goes down here on LJ. To those who don't have a DW but are interested in getting one after all this-- there are plenty of places where invite codes can be had, and I have a million billion of them myself that I am willing to hand out whenever I get the chance to find 'em again.

In totally unrelated, less peeve-worthy news, I think my calves are getting all muscley. Aww yeah.


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