Tis the season for gettin' it on

Whiz is the reason I am at this game. She and I were rp pals for a loooong time in the Trigun fandom, so let me stress that I know exactly how big a deal Knives getting laid by someone who is not one of his minions really is. In honor of this momentous occasion, I present to you all THIS: I had WAY too much fun drawing that.

IS SOMEONE GETTING THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST

WHO: Lust ( easytochop ) and Knives ( returntoeven ) WHERE: KNIVES' SWINGIN' LOVE PAD WHEN: Friday night? WARNINGS: HORRIBLE FUCKING ... LIFE IS A FARCE THERE IS NOTHING FOR ME ANYWHERE I AM KNIVES AND I HATE EVERYTHING. Instead of deciding to kill shit with him ... Lust is at his house. She knocks on the door. Knowing Knives, he may very well turn her down, but does that honestly ...

Query

Okay, community, I will make one of these pointless apping polls, because, I do have an honest question. View Poll: #1498909 Because, honestly, if y'all will hate me for inflicting Twilight onto your game, I don't want to do it, and I can completely understand.

It's that time of year again. That loving time.

Writing 101 -- First Draft Thoughts

Apparently, outlines are for literary pussies only. I just got my hands roundly slapped for daring to suggest to that perhaps it might be a good idea to have a little quality control in one's first draft for National Novel Writing Month. What I was told was that I had apparently missed the point of this little exercise, in which you're imply supposed to get the project done , and if there are ...

[037] audio

One year. [ There's a pause, like there's something else he wants to say. In the end, though, he settles for something much shorter. ] ... Tch. [ooc: Breaking my hiatus because HOLY SHIT I have been in this game for a WHOLE YEAR now, omg.]

If I write a mystery, I'm sticking to guns and knives

I just started reading a new book called Death Takes the Cake by Melinda Wells. In it, the murder victim has been drowned in a large bowl of cake batter. I haven't finished it yet to discover if that's what actually happened, but that's what it appears to be. I'm reminded of some of the more bizarre ways people have been killed in mystery novels that stretch plausibility to the limits, though ...

The Last Straw

... that he wore. She cried out for help but nobody came to her rescue. He slashed at her with knives, laughing at her, crowing about how he would now be free of her, of her need to help the people,...to help the dregs of society. Her spirit had watched afterward as he carefully cut upon her body with the knives to make it look as if a creature with claws had attacked her. He stepped back once or twice ...

You're halfway there!! OHH LIVIN ON A PRAYER!

yeah, so not stuck in my head. I could ramble here about how I fail at work (ALOT) but I wont. I'll just post this fic that I promised back in "it felt like goodbye/hello" or the famed "ARFUR IS A STALKER" fic. I've been kind of going back to it occasionally over hte last few months, really I've never been happy with the ending, or if I was, tacitus_3 wasn't, and frankly I trust her ...

Unforgivable -- Chapter One

... the corner had captured him already. Erestor raised his blade and swung it hard against the scimitar that flew at him. He managed to disarm the first orc, but another took the place of the first. Dual knives came toward his face, and he blocked them. By then the orcs that had been following were behind him, so he turned and took a blind swing at them. One he caught off-guard, and blood sprayed ...