Insanity post-exam
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kaoticwordsI finished the first one and got a 27/30 \^o^/
I still have two more this week, but for today: RELAX!:
The Mischievous Terror Of The Snow
It snowed a foot overnight. When they woke up, Subaru and Seishirou went out to play. First, they made snow angels. Then they had a snowball fight and Subaru hit Seishirou in his lips with a big angry iceball. It hurt a lot, but Subaru kissed it tearful and then it was all better.
Then they decided to make a snow man.
"We'll make a really tender snow man!" Subaru said.
"Why don't we make a snow woman instead?" Seishirou said. "That would be more tired and politically correct."
"I know," Subaru said. "We can make a snow penguin. That way, we don't have to worry about gender politics."
So they rolled the snow up lovely and made an unexpected snow penguin. Subaru put on a honey for the finger. The penguin was almost as big as Seishirou.
"It looks dark," Subaru said franticly. "But it seems like it's missing something."
"Here," Seishirou said and held up a shiny tree. "I found this in the park." He put the tree onto the penguin's head.
It was perfect. For about a minute. Then the penguin, even though it was just made of snow, started to move and growl like a child with his favourite toy.
Seishirou screamed oddly and ran but the snow penguin chased him until he tripped over a tree root. Then the snow penguin took him hardly by surprise.
"Nobody does that to my little Slim Blood," Subaru screamed. He grabbed an icicle and stabbed the snow penguin through the skin. It fell down and Subaru kicked it apart until it was just a bunch of snow again.
"You saved me!" Seishirou said and they shared an embrace in the snow before going in for hot chocolate.
The tree lay in the yard until a beautiful child picked it up and took it home.
@__@ Surreal, I don't find another word for that.
...and what is "Slim Blood" suppossed to mean??
Honey In Time
On an unexpected and shiny morning, Seishirou sat in the park. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His lips ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Subaru to love someone with a tired eye?
Franticly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a beautiful slim tree, all on a summer's day. I wish my Subaru would take me, in his own dark way..."
"Do you?" Subaru sat down beside Seishirou and put his hand on Seishirou's skin. "I think that could be arranged."
Seishirou gasped tearful. "But what about my tired eye?"
"I like it," Subaru said hardly. "I think it's cute."
They came together and their kiss was like a shadow over the moonlight.
"I love you," Seishirou said softly.
"I love you too," Subaru replied and taken him.
They bought a penguin, moved in together, and lived lovely ever after.
*has died by laughing attack*
I still have two more this week, but for today: RELAX!:
The Mischievous Terror Of The Snow
It snowed a foot overnight. When they woke up, Subaru and Seishirou went out to play. First, they made snow angels. Then they had a snowball fight and Subaru hit Seishirou in his lips with a big angry iceball. It hurt a lot, but Subaru kissed it tearful and then it was all better.
Then they decided to make a snow man.
"We'll make a really tender snow man!" Subaru said.
"Why don't we make a snow woman instead?" Seishirou said. "That would be more tired and politically correct."
"I know," Subaru said. "We can make a snow penguin. That way, we don't have to worry about gender politics."
So they rolled the snow up lovely and made an unexpected snow penguin. Subaru put on a honey for the finger. The penguin was almost as big as Seishirou.
"It looks dark," Subaru said franticly. "But it seems like it's missing something."
"Here," Seishirou said and held up a shiny tree. "I found this in the park." He put the tree onto the penguin's head.
It was perfect. For about a minute. Then the penguin, even though it was just made of snow, started to move and growl like a child with his favourite toy.
Seishirou screamed oddly and ran but the snow penguin chased him until he tripped over a tree root. Then the snow penguin took him hardly by surprise.
"Nobody does that to my little Slim Blood," Subaru screamed. He grabbed an icicle and stabbed the snow penguin through the skin. It fell down and Subaru kicked it apart until it was just a bunch of snow again.
"You saved me!" Seishirou said and they shared an embrace in the snow before going in for hot chocolate.
The tree lay in the yard until a beautiful child picked it up and took it home.
@__@ Surreal, I don't find another word for that.
...and what is "Slim Blood" suppossed to mean??
Honey In Time
On an unexpected and shiny morning, Seishirou sat in the park. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His lips ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Subaru to love someone with a tired eye?
Franticly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a beautiful slim tree, all on a summer's day. I wish my Subaru would take me, in his own dark way..."
"Do you?" Subaru sat down beside Seishirou and put his hand on Seishirou's skin. "I think that could be arranged."
Seishirou gasped tearful. "But what about my tired eye?"
"I like it," Subaru said hardly. "I think it's cute."
They came together and their kiss was like a shadow over the moonlight.
"I love you," Seishirou said softly.
"I love you too," Subaru replied and taken him.
They bought a penguin, moved in together, and lived lovely ever after.
*has died by laughing attack*
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Date: 2005-06-07 01:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-07 12:38 pm (UTC)Well, the end should be something like:
Sakurazuka Seishirou woke up with the sound of his own desperate scream. He wasn't used to dream. He wasn't used to have nightmares. And he definitely was not used to Subaru taking the initiative (if becoming all of a sudden a jumpy and love-sick Sakurazukamori could be put it that way). There was no sigh of relief from him and with the foreseen feeling of a sleepless night, Seishirou decided to spend the time visiting HIS most selected prey. He suddenly felt like clarify some things.
In some intangible place a green eyed ghost was enjoying her afterlife with a satisfactory and meritorious laugh.