what the shit is this
Apr. 2nd, 2007 12:29 pmA nosebleed almost everyday for the past week. Surely this is a sign of a tumour too much porn death being upon me.
*BLEEDS*
Send me love, peoples, for I shall not be around for much longer. SEND ME LOVE. ;^;
I can't find the post with my arrangements (I did make one at some point this year, I'm sure), but in general, the plushies, the Boy and his chainsaw, and the cardboard Tez go to Hana. The doujinshi, magazines and photosets get split between friends. Lina please take my cosplay costumes and give them to someone who'd want them. And Digi can take the Wii.
[edit] this is the one.
*BLEEDS*
Send me love, peoples, for I shall not be around for much longer. SEND ME LOVE. ;^;
I can't find the post with my arrangements (I did make one at some point this year, I'm sure), but in general, the plushies, the Boy and his chainsaw, and the cardboard Tez go to Hana. The doujinshi, magazines and photosets get split between friends. Lina please take my cosplay costumes and give them to someone who'd want them. And Digi can take the Wii.
[edit] this is the one.
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Date: 2007-04-02 01:20 pm (UTC)How about a story in which Tezuka has a bad nosebleed?
I f-fail....
Date: 2007-04-02 01:47 pm (UTC)"Here," Fuji said, appearing in front of him. He looked at Fuji's knees, but didn't look any higher than that. It would mean moving his head, which was beginning to throb. Fuji placed the cloth on his nose, adding slight pressure. "Here, hold this. Don't tilt your head back, it only causes blood to go down your throat."
Tezuka obeyed, replacing Fuji's fingers with his own. "Thanks," he murmured.
Fuji laughed. "I'm sorry, Tezuka, but you sound silly."
Irritibly, Tezuka looked up, glaring at Fuji and choked a little. "You didn't change?"
"I hadn't the chance yet," Fuji replied reasonably.
Tezuka ducked his head back down, but Fuji tapped him on the shoulder, stating calmly, "It'll stop sooner if you sit up straight."
Eying the cloth that was pretty well soaked with blood, Fuji hummed to himself. Tezuka's cheeks were remarkably pink for someone who lost so much blood.
It wasn't as if he hadn't gagged, bound and blindfolded himself to Tezuka's bed before to surprise him during a lunch break. However, Fuji thought in retrospect, perhaps the vibrating buttplug was going a bit far.
Tezuka set the cloth off to the side, his nosebleed finally subsiding, and said so quietly that he almost didn't hear, "It was the cat ears."
"So, I guess I shouldn't be wearing the matching tail, then," Fuji said almost to himself, turning around and leaving the room.
Staring after Fuji, Tezuka sighed, and pinched another cloth to his nose.
Re: I f-fail....
Date: 2007-04-02 02:03 pm (UTC)Thank you ♥