rionaleonhart: kingdom hearts: sora, riku and kairi having a friendly chat. (and they returned home)
Riona ([personal profile] rionaleonhart) wrote2010-02-03 06:51 pm

It Is Destiny, My Love! Destiny and Chicken!

I was planning to make this entry tomorrow, as I've already updated today, but I've just realised that I had a piece of non-contributory work due three days ago and completely forgot about it. My panic about the dissertation deadlines of the seventeenth of May is actually causing me to lose my mind. I dread to think of what I'll be like after another three months of this. (5,500 words down; 16,500 to go!)

Therefore, it is probably exactly the time for an entry of lovely and non-stressful things.




Many people seem to be having a difficult time at the moment, so shall we have a post of happiness? I would like to invite you to fill the comments with things that make you smile. Write absurdly fluffy ficsnippets! Come up with stupid crossover ideas! Post pictures of kittens! Link to that YouTube clip that makes you grin until your cheeks ache! Doodle daft comics in MS Paint! Talk about the characters or pairings you love and why you love them! Manip Pokémon into Merlin screenshots! Tell other commenters what you like about them! (And feel free to link to this on your own journals, if you feel your friends would either want to contribute or enjoy the contributions.)

There are no scores, but, if there were, Charlie Brooker/David Mitchell ficsnippets would totally get extra points.

[identity profile] yumiboo.livejournal.com 2010-02-03 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, Oh, posts of happiness! :3

You've sort of flung me onto the Brooker/Mitchell bandwaggon, so I figured I'd try and write a little something please note the word try.

David didn't know why he was here right now. Him. Charlie. One minute, David was politely extending an invitation for a casual drink and the next thing he knows, it's the next day and Charlie is just sat there with a flowery mug in his hands looking like he normally does - slightly put out, and miserable. The constant thoughts of 'Am I only a distraction?', 'Has he noticed that he's only a distraction?' and 'Why does he keep looking at me like I've just squished a kitten?' lingered in the space that most other, and possibly (and questioningly) normal people would have filled with idle and awkward conversatiosn about the weather or some other political media-hyped nonsense as some sort of a guess. Maybe that was why it worked: the two of them were already awkward and somewhat socially inept that just being able to have a cup of tea together in complete and utter silence (with one of only two CD's playing in the background) was good enough.

Also, just letting you know that, if it's ok with you, I shall be adding you onto my friends list :3 I can't help it, your entries are just so addictive. That and [livejournal.com profile] timydamonkey said I should stop being such a wimp and just do it... ta da?

[identity profile] yumiboo.livejournal.com 2010-02-03 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
:3 Thank you for your lovely comment - personally, I didn't think it was awkward enough- and thank you for adding me as well.