Sporadically speaking

AU again. Following on from Rationally.
It’s the morning after the night before.

857 words. PG/PG-13 for implication. Albato/Orpherus.


( Fic )

Innocence (12a/PG for shounen-ai)
On the topic of marriage…
1672 words.

One standard paring and one other that I’ve not actually covered before. Because regardless of growth spurts or lack there of, certain parties are actually 17 as well.
(emthornhill might want to ignore this one though.)


And incidentally, it’s now my right wrist that’s playing up but at least I have more salami and some proper cheese for a change. Though how I’m going to slice an exceptionally thin block of Leerdammer without slicing off my fingers, I don’t know.

Truth (12a/PG-13 for shounen-ai implication… as always.)
In the shadows, beneath so many masks, it is sometimes hard to tell truth from lies.
(Orpherus wangsting lyrical again.)


God, that’s an arsy tag-line, isn’t it? Fuck it. Tired and somewhat cranky. Never mind.
Ficlet for the dear finferwen, btw.

And somebody please tell me if Orpherus is coming off as sounding rather bi-polar. He probably isn’t, he’s just got respiratory problems… Fuck knows why though.
And I’ve run out of German peppered salami. There is no justice in this world! I have no cigarettes either! Fuckty, fuck, fuck. Oh, the humanity! And for the record, I’ve never dropped ash on the carpet, though I once almost toasted my own bedding, so I’m not drawing from personal experience there.
Must go to bed before a descend any further into incoherent blathering…