► I just finished
scarletchou 's Chrismas card. @____@ I FEEL SO ACCOMPLISHED, H-HAHAHA. I'm going to do another one tonight, because I seem to be in a the mood during the afternoon and night, instead of the mornings when I usually use the laptop. I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE IF YOUR CARDS END UP LATE, GUYS. OTL
► QUESTION: Does anyone know what the ideal paper is for prints/cards? :\ Never printed before, and I'll be using a normal printer because I don't want to ask Staples/Office Depot/whatever to print for me.
► I just remembered: I still to buy the envelopes, hahahahahah.
► My dad's older brother is coming to town next week with his wife. I'm glad that I have school that week - I don't like going out while on a short break. I think they'll go to San Antonio for a day, but eh. I don't really care. :)
► I'm such a bad commenter.
► I still need to start on my FrUK and USUK exchange assignments. D: I've got a good idea for the USUK one (though that one might take a while to finish), but I've absolutely have no clue about my FrUK prompt. DDD: *flail*
► Just about slowly reviving myself in GaiaOnline. IDK. I draw there for the virtual gold, for no good reason. I hate drawing the avatars sometimes, though. Urgh.
► "Glee" tomorrow. Oh god, I'm starting to love Wednesdays.
► Finished Akihabara@Deep this afternoon. "Kukukukukuku..."
► OBLIGATORY INTERNET HUGS TO EVERYONE. |DDD
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Oh, and to make this post actually worth something, I'll go de-anon myself to you guys.
Because I love you all and I'll take the embarrassment of writing semi-fail!sex. And I have no guts in posting this in the main comm. I lied. I ended up posting this in the main comm and the Russ/Eng comm too, after all. OTL
Title: Minutes to Midnight
Author: Me, of course.
Characters/Pairing(s): Russia/England (H-HAHAHAHA), implied America/England
Rating/Warnings: Not sure, but I guess R or NC-17? It contains not-too-graphic(?) sex and England being a cheater. :(
Summary: Written for the
hetalia_kink .
... this must stay within the walls of a hotel room and in guise of a 'diplomatic meeting.' Because both of them knew, that come dawn, they were not Ivan and Arthur to each other anymore, but Russia and England. And nothing else.( The clock was ticking... )