Goodbye LJ...

[windandwater]

This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.

So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;

Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!

♥

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Re: Junk 1

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

Duo had to stand on the tips of his toes to reach Heero's nose, but neither of them really minded. They stood in the park, and Heero's ice cream cone melted forlornly forgotten in the grass. All thoughts of little girls with puppies were once again banished to the dark recesses of Heero's memory.

How did Duo always know just what to do?



He walked alone down the street to Duo's apartment, very late that night. After dinner, when Duo had gotten involved with a book, Heero had taken the opportunity to slip out. He could feel the eyes on him, assessing the potential value of what he carried and the potential threat read in his walk and expression. They were wise; there was not a movement in the shadows as he stepped back up to the doorway of Duo's apartment.

The porch light was on; Heero distinctly remembered leaving it off. He knew he was in trouble when he let the front door close behind him, and looked up to see Duo leaning -- deceptively casual -- against the wall.

Duo looked up when Heero came in, but didn't move at first. "And just where," the voice growled from his throat, "the fuck have you been?"

Heero immediately recognized the danger signs. Duo was angry -- very, very angry. "I went to get something," he answered vaguely.

"Bullshit." Duo pushed off from the wall. "It's eleven-thirty, Heero -- what the fuck could be so important that you had to go running out at this time of night?" He stalked towards Heero, hands clenched into fists.

Prudently, Heero took a small step back, shifting his weight in case Duo did anything foolish. "You're being irrational, Duo."

"D'you know what's waiting out there?" Duo yelled, gesturing wildly towards the door. "This part of town is full of punks who'd mug you as soon as look at ya! Christ, Heero, what were you thinking wandering around here in the middle of the night? Have you been with Relena all this time or something, because I think some of her airheadedness musta rubbed off on you!"

Heero ground his teeth. "I'm perfectly capable of defending myself, Duo!" he bit out. "Maybe you've forgotten that you used to be a soldier, but I --"

In the middle of his sentence, Duo pounced. Startled, Heero brought up an arm in self-defense, but Duo just absorbed the hit in his chest and pushed onwards. Before he had time to breathe, Duo had knocked both of them backwards onto the floor, with the piles of junk digging uncomfortably into his back. For a moment Heero lay stunned, as Duo pinned him with his body, and then he forgot to breathe entirely.

Duo was kissing him. Fiercely, almost hard enough to bruise Heero's lips, forcing Heero's mouth opening and pushing his tongue inside. It took Heero a long moment to respond to the unexpected move, bringing up his hands to grasp Duo's shoulder and lever the other boy off him, but Duo instantly pushed Heero's hands back against the floor and continued kissing him.