My attempts at being a (fanfic) writer:
Eclipse - a Saber Alter oneshot
Requiem for a Race - Altrouge and Ortenrosse hunt the TAs ( 1/3 chapters, discontinued )
Memories of a King - a 'Saber Origins' story ( 8/? chapters, discontiuned )
A Small Warmth - a post UBW-Good oneshot, Saber/Rin
Devil's Thrill - Narbareck hunts down a DAA Blackmore ( 10/10 chapters, finished )
Boundary of Loneliness - Ryougi Shiki/Alphard Al-Shua oneshot. Lemon-flavoured
I really don't like sharing beds.
And yet, this makes me feel so left out
Closets are for everything that you want to hide, keep, and don't want to throw out but look ugly sitting in the main room.
Also for thieves, ninjas, creepers, and monsters that go boo in the night.
Under the bed is just for them creepy monsters. Though you have to be skinny to go under my bed (if there was space.... I have stuff underneath.) or a cat. I am.
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Never shared a bed yet. Except platonically at conventions and that doesn't count.
Umm.... How do you get that text over your name like that? And what does it say? O.o?
#OwO#
I guess your place is too full for me Polly, too bad...
[12:37] <I3uster> if playing overwatch would save my mother from the deathbed
[12:37] <I3uster> id probably flip a coin
[12:38] <I3uster> to see if i play or not
[18:23] <frantic> spinach is like a caffeine zombie
[18:23] <frantic> in AX he would like
[18:23] <frantic> drink 8 shots of espresso
[18:23] <frantic> then he'd turn to me an hour later
[18:23] <frantic> 'frantic', he'd say, his eyes wild and his lips smug
[18:23] <frantic> 'i need coffee'
What can I get for trading my soul?
Spoiler:
The solution is just to share a bed with someone who doesn't like blankets
<NEW FIC!> Revolution #9: Somewhere out there, there's a universe in which your mistakes and failures never happened, and all you wished for is true. How hard would you fight to make that real?
[11:20:46 AM] GlowStiks: lucina is supes attractive
[12:40] Lace: lucina is amazing
[12:40] Neir: lucina is pretty much flawless
Depends on the blankets, I suppose
[12:37] <I3uster> if playing overwatch would save my mother from the deathbed
[12:37] <I3uster> id probably flip a coin
[12:38] <I3uster> to see if i play or not
[18:23] <frantic> spinach is like a caffeine zombie
[18:23] <frantic> in AX he would like
[18:23] <frantic> drink 8 shots of espresso
[18:23] <frantic> then he'd turn to me an hour later
[18:23] <frantic> 'frantic', he'd say, his eyes wild and his lips smug
[18:23] <frantic> 'i need coffee'
I could go either way.
On the one hand, blankets are snug and comfy
On the other, the colder the better
We've had to endure much, you and I, but within the week there will be old men running the world
OLD MEN ARE THE FUTURE