I'm trying to figure out what to actually do with my LJ, now that I made one >_> It's sitting there just like my old one did, all accusing-like, saying things such as 'oi, why aren't you updating me?' and 'what, you love your blogspot more than me, huh?' It's very rude. XD
I went onto the forum, but no one was there and that made me sad D: I wanted to chat with somebody too XD Better luck next time, I s'pose~. Time to go work now that I've nothing to distract me. D:
I'm trying to figure out what to actually do with my LJ, now that I made one >_> It's sitting there just like my old one did, all accusing-like, saying things such as 'oi, why aren't you updating me?' and 'what, you love your blogspot more than me, huh?' It's very rude. XD
I went onto the forum, but no one was there and that made me sad D: I wanted to chat with somebody too XD Better luck next time, I s'pose~. Time to go work now that I've nothing to distract me. D:
once upon a time there was an awin. she hailed from the land of void where nothing much exists. so she was a little bit bored. one day, she
stumbled upon a wary cat - something very new to her, since the land of void is rather devoid of life. so she asked, 'who are you, kitty?'
to which the kitty responded with a disdainful sniff and an obvious snub. and still now awin tries to make this lovely tortoiseshell boy
kitty her friend, but he stays rather unrelenting.
now, wouldn't you like to see some icons? they won't bite. as well,
fanfics can be found over here if ygou would care to look.
i don't see the point in listing out everyone else's links on my blog when all links can be found here
so please just go check it out?
you can also just go to the forum to
see them in action~.
canon
There was a faint resemblance, with his grey hair and handsome features that caught the eye of anybody around him. The air about him that exuded confidence in everything he did. Those challenging blue eyes that demanded attention and commanded respect.
But then there were the other's defiant golden eyes that would stare right back, asking for the same respect and attention. The foreign olive-green hair that was such a stark contrast to his own, and the childish arrogance that showed on the boy's features.
Atobe Keigo and Echizen Ryoma, similar yet different, were two sides of the same coin.
collecting
flip through the chronicles to see previous entries and such.