they're acting up again

[windandwater]

Hee! I'm still running off the naughty little high from yesterday, so I'm in a rather good mood despite the fact that I melted my brains writing that Memo. Heh... I'm just glad that I wasn't sending my Spellcheck into hissy fits last night. Then I collapsed and finished it up this morning. As long as it's somewhat coherent, I can't TOTALLY fail the assignment. That's a good thing, right?



Now that I'm on a happy high, I feel like writing something. Amazing. I know that weird squick fic I got from Dev is hammering in my brain, waiting to be typed out. I HAVE to write that fic, or it will destroy me. Also futzing around with some silly oneshots. And the evilness. Can never forget the evilness. If my perviness allows, I'll try to start those sex scenes that I've been so dearly avoiding. Then there's all those fics I still have hanging in the queue...

Duo: Do it.
Me: What the hell? What are you doing here?
Duo: I'm here to tell you to do it.
Me: No way.
Duo: Do it. You know you want to.
Me: Dammit, Duo, you're my Primary Muse, not my conscience. You're supposed to be helping me, not pissing me off.
Duo: You want to get that fic done, don't you? You've been dropping hints for a long time now. Just do it already.
Me: *bats Duo away* No! You KNOW that I hate to have WIPs around! I never finish them!
Duo: You'll get feedback. Feedback makes you write more. You'll finish in no time.
Me: Damn you! I don't wanna! Dunwannadunwannadunwanna!
Duo: *sighs* It's just the prequel. You know how it's going to end up... just graft on bits of those hanging ficbits...
Me: No! I don't even have a good handle on the plot yet.
Duo: Who needs plot?
Me: You just want to have lots and lots of sex.
Duo: You say that like it's a bad thing.
Me: ...
Duo: Come on! Do it! Do it!
Me: *runs away screaming*

Comments

[colorfulshadows]

I know that weird squick fic I got from Dev is hammering in my brain, waiting to be typed out. I HAVE to write that fic, or it will destroy me.

...you still have me very intrigued - I almost hate to admit that, considering the subject matter >_<;; Poor puppy. Poor Heero. Granted, you'll make Sakti's day for sure. She's still on a high from the icon based on that squicky idea that Stacy made o_O;;

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

I saw that icon. I thought it was hella funny. And the fic is getting less squicky and more trippy. Actually, depending on how you squint your eyes, it might be considered MORE squicky. *sighs* I feel sorry for Heero. I always use him as my whipping boy. Actually, no, I'm not sorry. ^___^;;