nekare

I shall steal something from dzturtlepower (who I've just realized that she has 'killing nekare' as an interest in her fic LJ XDDD Ah, Terra, you do kill moonix and I, but you certainly don't have to make it an habit!):

So, Write me a description of me for my userinfo? come on people, it should be fun! Write whatever you think I am, and you're certainly allowed to say how cruel I am to innocent, cute puppies :P

In ohter stuff, flamenco made my spirits rise up, up, up today, and well, that was helped with the fact that my Monday classes are all DONE, DONE, FINALLY DONE!! No more horrible theory classes, yayz! (and now I only have three large projects, due Thursday, Friday and Monday. Goody.)

I wrote one of the drabbles the other day! I only haven't typed it yet *g* I am writing / something right now, though, and it's special and cool and I'm not being exactly cryptic, am I? *sigh*

I finally started with my end of semester illustrator. Not liking it much so far, but that's no surprise considering how much I suck with prismacolors. *shakes fist*

ANYWAY, COMMENT AND MAKE ME HAPPY, K?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY dzturtlepower!!!

Terra, you're one of the few people I've felt completely comfortable with since I met them, and you're just so awesome and strong and a wonderful person. You rock my world girl, really. :)) *loves*

Now, a present, using as many as your interests as I could. And if someone sees a typo, IT IS STAYING THERE BECAUSE IT TOOK ME AGES TO GET THE WORD COUNT TO FIT THAT NUMBER. *breathes*

The Dust Sticking To Your Skin
Remus/Sirius – Gingerbread House – Swing Dancing – Road Trips – 4815162342 – Not Growing Up – Fairytales – 666 Words

( Remus then bites his earlobe, presses his face to Sirius’ neck to feel the vibrations from his moan... )