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mrsronweasley) wrote2003-03-14 03:21 am
mrsronweasley) wrote2003-03-14 03:21 am
Ahahahaha...DRUNK!
So, all day I complained about being sick - and I am - and all day I complained about doing laundry - which I did. So, what does a smart person do when she's sick? She sits at home, drinks hot liquids and turns in early. What did I do? I went out! Ha! I went out and had a bloody good time, is what I did - even managed to get pretty damn smashed, though waiting for an hour for the bus (that never came, the bastard) took care of that and I am cold sober. I mean COLD sober. But it was funfunfun, went to a punk Dj night which a friend of mind DJ'ed, then we all went to a Grunge night in a second club, and then - poof! - we went to a third club, which played crap music but the fact that it was a gay club definitely made up for it. Baaaaah, good time was had by all, and I can barely type because my fingers are FUCKING FREEZING, but otherwise life is wonderful, because in a day, I move into my friend's vacated room, complete with a nice kitchen, a STEREO SYSTEM AND MOST OF HER AMAZING CD COLLECTION, and a BATHTUB so I can FINALLY take baths and read and relax and have an amazing amazing time nad just...ahhhhhhh... I just need to get through packing, but that shoulnd't really be a problem.
Life is grand. I'm even feeling better - the dancing and the alcohol certainly did their part. What was that about hot liquids and relaxation? HA!
Mmmmm, love being tipsily drunk, it's yummy... bartender kept looking at me, just like he was on Monday, and a good tihng, too, since bartended is VERY cute, simply adorable tall boy with dark curly hair and a nose ring. Cute Brighton boy. Mmmmmmm...
Was told - once again! - that I have tiny hands. Argh. So, what. So, they're small. I get by, and they serve me pretty well.
And now that unfinished fic thing-meme that's been going around. I keep catching things that keep going around. It's the sheep infection.
Anywhoooooooo...
The first one's from the unfinished epilogue to "Heropsychodreamer". Ha! You're not actually ever getting this one, but it was supposed to be the boys' first time together. It sucks, so sorry, dudes. It ain't getting finished.
Shutting the curtains around his bed, Remus shivered as somewhat hesitant strong arms encircled his waist and gently pulled him down. It was sort of early for bed, they both knew it, but tonight time didn’t matter. Tonight time had stopped for them as they kissed for the first time and it hadn’t really moved since. And while everything stood still, James had poked his head through the door and beamed at them as he saw two figures lying in an embrace, surrounded by darkness. Peter had come back, sighed in relief that his best friends were all speaking to each other again, and Lily had squealed in delight as the new couple looked at each other shyly and grinned.
Now, everything was quiet. Their three roommates were downstairs in the common room, and when they would come back, they wouldn’t hear them. Silencing charms were useful things, Remus decided.
Leaning into Sirius’ embrace, he took the time to compose himself. He could feel the thumping of Sirius’ heartbeat against his back as broad hands surrounded his stomach and thumbs idly caressed the surface. Something wonderful was going to happen, he knew, and he didn’t want to rush it. When Sirius, stammering, asked him if he could stay with him tonight, Remus knew the answer. He had missed Sirius so much the last four months that not being with him every possible second would have been unthinkable.
...
And this one is something that should have been finished for Jadis's birthday. Her birthday was Halloween. Oops. The coolest thing about it is its title ("The Importance of Being Sirius"), but that wasn't my idea. It was Jadis's. This bit is before they get together at all. So far they haven't gotten together, and I don't think they ever will in this one, but you never know...I might get attacked by a rabid bunny. But this one bites the big one, too. In a non-pleasurable sort of way.
Remus sniffed the air surrounding him. The presence surrounding him. Sirius was lying on his back next to him, gesturing wildly, going on about the latest book he had read while on holidays. His eyes fairly shone. He smelled oddly of old libraries and sunshine. Constant sunshine, constant source of energy. That’s what he was. Bubbling over as his mind came up with more and more schemes, paradoxes, problems, solutions and dreams, dreams, dreams.
Sunshine.
The heat of his body put Remus on edge. He felt like he wanted to take the whole world into his arms, hold something that radiated so much power. And it kept coming as a shock whenever he realized that Sirius had managed to become that whole world. His whole world. It should have ceased to surprise him a long time ago, but every time pale blue eyes locked with his, any expectation was shattered. He thought he would never get used to seeing those eyes look inside his. It was strangely overpowering. His body thrummed as if with some strange awakening. Every time that Sirius was near him. Every single time.
That's it.
DUDE!![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
stereo_m, so when are you coming, then?! GAAAAAAH! :D
Ok. Now I really must get to bed. Mmmmmm, fluffy bed, with fluffy duvet, with its fluffy newly-washed duvet cover and my fluffy pillow with its fluffy newly-washed pillow case. Mmmmm....
What am I still doing here?!
*MWAH*
Life is grand. I'm even feeling better - the dancing and the alcohol certainly did their part. What was that about hot liquids and relaxation? HA!
Mmmmm, love being tipsily drunk, it's yummy... bartender kept looking at me, just like he was on Monday, and a good tihng, too, since bartended is VERY cute, simply adorable tall boy with dark curly hair and a nose ring. Cute Brighton boy. Mmmmmmm...
Was told - once again! - that I have tiny hands. Argh. So, what. So, they're small. I get by, and they serve me pretty well.
And now that unfinished fic thing-meme that's been going around. I keep catching things that keep going around. It's the sheep infection.
Anywhoooooooo...
The first one's from the unfinished epilogue to "Heropsychodreamer". Ha! You're not actually ever getting this one, but it was supposed to be the boys' first time together. It sucks, so sorry, dudes. It ain't getting finished.
Shutting the curtains around his bed, Remus shivered as somewhat hesitant strong arms encircled his waist and gently pulled him down. It was sort of early for bed, they both knew it, but tonight time didn’t matter. Tonight time had stopped for them as they kissed for the first time and it hadn’t really moved since. And while everything stood still, James had poked his head through the door and beamed at them as he saw two figures lying in an embrace, surrounded by darkness. Peter had come back, sighed in relief that his best friends were all speaking to each other again, and Lily had squealed in delight as the new couple looked at each other shyly and grinned.
Now, everything was quiet. Their three roommates were downstairs in the common room, and when they would come back, they wouldn’t hear them. Silencing charms were useful things, Remus decided.
Leaning into Sirius’ embrace, he took the time to compose himself. He could feel the thumping of Sirius’ heartbeat against his back as broad hands surrounded his stomach and thumbs idly caressed the surface. Something wonderful was going to happen, he knew, and he didn’t want to rush it. When Sirius, stammering, asked him if he could stay with him tonight, Remus knew the answer. He had missed Sirius so much the last four months that not being with him every possible second would have been unthinkable.
...
And this one is something that should have been finished for Jadis's birthday. Her birthday was Halloween. Oops. The coolest thing about it is its title ("The Importance of Being Sirius"), but that wasn't my idea. It was Jadis's. This bit is before they get together at all. So far they haven't gotten together, and I don't think they ever will in this one, but you never know...I might get attacked by a rabid bunny. But this one bites the big one, too. In a non-pleasurable sort of way.
Remus sniffed the air surrounding him. The presence surrounding him. Sirius was lying on his back next to him, gesturing wildly, going on about the latest book he had read while on holidays. His eyes fairly shone. He smelled oddly of old libraries and sunshine. Constant sunshine, constant source of energy. That’s what he was. Bubbling over as his mind came up with more and more schemes, paradoxes, problems, solutions and dreams, dreams, dreams.
Sunshine.
The heat of his body put Remus on edge. He felt like he wanted to take the whole world into his arms, hold something that radiated so much power. And it kept coming as a shock whenever he realized that Sirius had managed to become that whole world. His whole world. It should have ceased to surprise him a long time ago, but every time pale blue eyes locked with his, any expectation was shattered. He thought he would never get used to seeing those eyes look inside his. It was strangely overpowering. His body thrummed as if with some strange awakening. Every time that Sirius was near him. Every single time.
That's it.
DUDE!
stereo_m, so when are you coming, then?! GAAAAAAH! :D Ok. Now I really must get to bed. Mmmmmm, fluffy bed, with fluffy duvet, with its fluffy newly-washed duvet cover and my fluffy pillow with its fluffy newly-washed pillow case. Mmmmm....
What am I still doing here?!
*MWAH*
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I'm sorry, Ni!.. If it makes you feel any better, I haven't completely given up on the second one. I plan to finish it someday, in fact. So, it'll get there. It might suck, but it'll get there...
Is Brighton the home of the good looking ones?
Yes! Yes, it is - it's the best! (One of my selling points to StereoM about coming here ;))
*hugs*
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And I owe you an email. Tomorrow, I promise.
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hehe...indeed! It was fun. But my throat is killing me today -standing outside at 2am, waiting for the bus for an hour wasn't particularly good, health-wise...
And shucks! Thanks! :)
Don't worry about the email - honestly, I'm the last person to nag people about that (hehe, though I did it to Roche the other day). So, no worries at all.
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That's IT????
*shakes head violently*
*is in denial*
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!
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>.<
One of them will be done. Really. I promise.
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Abso-fucking-lutely brilliant title!
Hope ya feel better soon! Fluffy-newly-washed sheets & duvet ought to help. Just don't spill your hot beverages on them.
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All
And yes, fluffness is good, when it's clean and not infiltrated by hot chocolate or tea...yuck.
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I especially liked The Importance of Being Sirius. The title itself - it seems like such an obvious pun, but it had never occurred to me before (and I love ...Earnest anyway).
Is there anything that could be done to convince you to finish these? Sell my body? Promise to read At Swim (which I was going to do anyway)? Anything?
;-)