Dear Pidge:
I don't really know how to tell you this, but our affair is over. I think I realized it when I changed tennis shoes in your appartment and I saw you sit on the crazy monk. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that I did a sex change. I'm returning your memories from the military service to you, but I'll keep your mom as a memory. You should also know that I always wanted to break Oprah Winfrey imitations.
Go Burn,
Aisuryuu
I feel you creeping up again... in my head.|D lyrics from "Until The End" by Breaking Benjamin this time. It just happened to be what I heard as I was creating a new journal, so that's what I used XD
|D; and yeah, that's another meme thing. I'll post things for it at the bottom in it's own scroll box.
I just don't know when to stop do I?
another WIP... |D;
T_T and omg! It made me so sad! reading
s new page for her doujinshi...
I'll post thumbnails |D;
this is like... her third one I guess? third doujin I meanCover:
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Pg. 01:
|D; page one of her first one...
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It's so cute! I would definatly recommend it <3
Or... if you prefer yaoi/shounen-ai/SasuNaru...
Pg. 01 of her SasuNaru:
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She's got such a cute and simple style! you should definatly check out her gallery <3
I've actually been watching her for a while now XD;
Anyway...
New Poll! 8D; Finally |D;;;
aisuryuu.deviantart.com/journa…I'm gonna be a little busy today. I tried sleeping... but it ain't happening any time soon |D; so I'll try maybe work on my WIP's or something instead xD;
Since I finished watching Trigun. Again.
LOL
I was thinking of Drawing Micheal cosplaying Wolfwood 8D;
uh...
and maybe Jovan as Milly XD
and Rene as Meryl and Wallace as Vash! 8D;;;
How they'd pull that off... they'd need wigs and contacts I guess |D;
And I guess Wallace would be angsty Vash and Rene... the weird kind of Meryl XD; I think Jovan can pull off being Milly rather well |D; and Micheal can be Wolfwood rather well too. Aside from the flirting with one another part...?
LOL
And that seems to insinuate MichJo and WalRene even more XD;
Unless some ppl prefer Wolfwood/Meryl and Vash/Milly XD;
|D; though, I guess I could say Wolfwood/Vash at that too...
8D time for
emoshipping!
Just a random little thing that came to mind... Well has been half-baked in mind for a few days now |D;
I know, I know |D; you guys/girls are prolly sick of me putting in this kind of random stuph in my Journal...
D< well too bad!
Anyway... here:
*insert circumstances here*
Wallace is suddenly falling forward, he was standing in front of Micheal, talking to him moments ago...
[Or they could be walking along, and Wallace suddenly shouts out in surprise, Micheal turns around]
but now he's shoving Michael backward, sending both of them flying into the snow.
The powderly snow flies up in a puffy cloud, temporarily blocking the two males from view.
Though, Micheal's cigarette had flown out of his mouth and is slowly going out, and melting deeper into the snow a small distance from the two friends.
Once things begin to clear...
Micheal can be seen lying on his back, leaning on his elbows. Wallace is lying on top of him, his arms on each side of Micheal, one to the side of his chest, the other over his shoulder...
but their mouths are crushed together.
Micheal's face keeps it's stoic expression. He seems to be looking blankly into Wallace's wide dark brown eyes in front of him. There is a slight blush on Wallace's cheeks.
Suddenly Wallace blinks, and all at once seems to gather his senses back again, he tears his mouth away from Micheal's. He pulls himself into a half sitting up position, but is basically straddling Micheal, covering his mouth with one gloved hand while the other clutches the thick winter coat he's wearing. He's frowning down at Micheal, but his eyes are shimmering with emotion, cheifly embarassment.
Micheal remains where he is, still leaning on his elbows, he tilts his head slightly to the side, the bangs poking out of the front of his toque between his eyes shifting with the movement, his voice is level and rather emotionless, "Being rather forward and forceful today are we?"
With the flush still across his face, Wallace's expression turns to fury, he flings his hand out from cluthing his coat to his side, his other gloved hand still partially blocking his face and mouth, "Sh-shut up! Bastard! It... It was an accident." his out flung hand clenches into a trembling fist.
The piercing glare from Wallace doesn't seem to phase Micheal in the slightest, "Oh. I see." a smirk tugs the corner of his mouth, "In that case... this won't be."
Wallace's expression turns to confusion, but still retains underlying anger, "What the hell are you t-"
Micheal's grabbed the front of Wallace's coat, pulling himself up and quickly crashing their mouths together again.
Once more Wallace's eyes go wide and he freezes in place. His lips part slightly in what would likely have been a gasp. Micheal takes this as an inviation and slowly glides his tongue along the teens lips.
Wallace's body is trembling slightly, his brows furrowing, his eyes starting to close, and then he violently shoves Micheal off of him and slams him into the snow, keeping him pinned down, despite the lack of resistance.
The red in Wallace's cheeks is deep now, he clenches the collar of Micheal's vest tightly in one hand, he's starring down at Micheal with an expression mixed of frustration and uncertainty. His free hand has his fingers covering his mouth. Despite that, Micheal know's the boys lips are still parted.
Micheal's figting the urge to smirk up at his friend. He's studying the emotions he can see swimming in the boys eyes instead.
Suddenly Wallace closes his eyes, halting Micheal's study. His own face expression uncertainty, maybe even confusion. Wallace's body seems to tremble sliglty again, and then suddenly his fist is flying down towards Micheal's face.
He can see it coming clearly enough. His stoic expression back on his face. He's not moving to avoid it in the slightest.
And then there is the soft thump as Wallace's fist collides with the snow to the side of Micheal's head, digging into the snow. Right beside Micheal's ear. It sends sprinkles of snow onto his ear and face.
Again Micheal fights the urge to smirk. 'It wouldn't be very helpful to do that right about now would it, idiot? What did you expect?'
Wallace's fist remians embedded into the snow next to Micheal's head. His other hand is blocking most of his face from view, but from between his friends fingers Micheal can see one eye, and some of his mouth. His eye is shimmering, and seems to have tears building slowly. His breathing is unsteady, and his lips are still parted.
Micheal feels a twinge of guilt. But is also repressing the desire to reach up and grab the boy again.
The word is whispered quietly between Wallace's lips, and his gloved fingers, "Asshole..."
Wallace pushes himself up to his feet. His face is half hidden from Micheal's view, who remains lying in the snow just starring up at Wallace.
And then Wallace just turns and starts walking away. At a rather leisurly pace. Though he doens't seem sure of where he's going, he just keeps moving forward, his face turned down to stare at the snow covered ground in front of him, his hands sliding into his pockets. He's not even bothering to brush the snow clinging to the fu lining the edge of his coat, or anywhere else on is body.
Micheal pushes himself up, the melting snow on his face sliding down his skin like tears. He's slowly brushing off the snow from his clothing and hair, watching as Wallace is slowly dissapearing from view.
|D; uh... somehow that turned out rather fic-like didn't it?
Well, at least it would be interesting for you to read, neh, Kiko-chan?
|D; should I try come up with a bit more of a beginning and make it a fic?
D< darn you Wallace! Co-operate with me already!
T_T; he's not co-operating with me... I can't find a good set of winter clothes for him...
I think I got most of Micheal's clothes. Same with Jovan.
|D; none of the others.
>_> geez Wallace... you have to be so difficult.
|D; and you know, ppl are going to start assuming you're nekid. This is how you get yourself into those kinds of situations where everyone wants to screw you! *cough*
Uh... anyway...
Yeah. I got another WIP |D;
I so need to get my ass in gear and finish some things for once D<
But I just HAD to get that out onto paper... or... drawn anyway XD;
Before I forgot the image, and the potencey of it began to wear off.
And yesh, there is your Maniac!Wallace for you Kiko-chan |D;
I'll try finish up the pic of you glomping him soon XD; I will!
Well... I can't think of anything else to drag this journal on longer with... |D;
RULES:
Do the "Letter MEME". Tag no less than 5 other people, and leave them a comment, informing them that they have been tagged. Then copy the "How-to" Letter Meme, and finish your Journal entry.
-> How you do the Letter Meme:
Dear (the last person who left a comment on your journal):
I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ ___3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you, but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___ .
___12___,
-Your name-
1. What's the color of your shirt?
Blue - Our romance is over
Red - Our affair is over
White - I'll join the monastery
Black - I dislike you
Green - Our horoscope doesn't match
Grey - You're a pervert
Yellow - I'm selling myself
Pink - Your nostrils are insulting
Brown - The mafia wants you
No shirt - You're a loser
Other - I'm in love with your sister
2. Which is your birth month?
January - That night
February - Last year
March - When your dwarf bit me
April - When I tripped on sesame seeds
May - First of May
June - When you put cuffs on me
July - When I threw up
August - When I saw the shrunken head
September - When we skinny dipped
October - When I quoted Santa
November - When your dog ran amok
December - When I changed tennis shoes
3. Which food do you prefer?
Tacos - In your apartment
Pizza - In your camping car
Pasta - Outside of Chicago
Hamburgers - Under the bus
Salad - As you ate enchilada
Chicken - In your closet
Kabob - With Paris Hilton
Fish - In women's clothing
Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation
Lasagna - At the mental hospital
Hot dog - Under a state of trance
None of the above - With George Bush and his wife
4. What's the color of your socks?
Yellow - Hit on
Red - Insult
Black - Ignore
Blue - Knock out
Purple - Pour syrup on
White - Carve your initials into
Grey - Pull the clothes off
Brown - Put leeches on
Orange - Castrate
Pink - Pull the toupee off
Barefoot - Sit on
Other - Drive out
5. What's the color of your underwear?
Black - My best friend
White - My father
Grey - Bill Clinton
Brown - My fart balloon
Purple - My mustard soufflé
Red - Donald Duck
Blue - My avocado plant
Yellow - My penpal in Ghana
Orange - My Kid Rock-collection
Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper
None - My John F. Kennedy-statue
Other - The crazy monk
6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?
Scrubs - Man
O.C. - Emotional
One Tree Hill - Open
Heroes - Frostbitten
Lost - High
House - Scarred
Simpsons - Cowardly
The news - Mongolic
Idol - Masochistic
Family Guy - Senile
Top Model - Middle-class
None of the above - Ashamed
7. Your mood right now?
Happy - How awful I've felt
Sad - How boring you are
Bored - That Santa doesn't exist
Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage
Depressed - That we're cousins
Excited - That there is no solution to this.
Nervous - The middle-east
Worried - That your Honda sucks
Apathetic - That I did a sex-change
Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster
Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men
Overjoyous - That I'm open
Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks
8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?
White - Your ring
Yellow - Your love letters
Red - Your Darth Vader-poster
Black - Your tame stone
Blue - The couch cushions
Green - The pictures from LA
Orange - Your false teeth
Brown - Your contact book
Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs
Purple - Your old lottery coupons
Pink - The cut toenails
Other - Your memories from the military service
9. The first letter of your first name?
A/B - Your photo
C/D - The oil stocks
E/F - Your neighbour Martin
G/H - My virginity
I/J - The results of your blood-sample
K/L - Your left ear
M/N - Your suicide note
O/P - My common sense
Q/R - Your mom
S/T - Your collection of butterflies
U/V - Your criminal record
W/X - David's tricot outfits
Y/Z - Your grades from college
10. The last letter in your last name?
A/B - Always will remember
C/D - Never will forget
E/F - Always wanted to break
G/H - Never openly mocked
I/J - Always have felt dirty before
K/L - Will tell the authorities about
M/N - Told in my confession today about
O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about
Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about
S/T - Get sick when I think of
U/V - Always will try to forget
W/X - Am better off without
Y/Z - Never liked
11. What do you prefer to drink?
Water- Our friendship
Beer - Senility
Soft drink - A new life as a clone
Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo
Milk - The apartment building
Wine - Cocaine abuse
Cider - A passionate interest for mice
Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations
Mineral water - Embarrassing rash
Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism
Whisky - To ruin the second world war
Other - To hate the Boston Celtics
12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?
Thailand - Warm regards
USA - Best regards
England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail
Spain - Go and drown yourself
China - Disgusting regards
Germany - With ease
Japan - Go burn
Greece - Your everlasting enemy
Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard
Egypt - Fuck off now
France - In pain
Other - Greetings to your freaky family
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