There is a new fic, which is called Anything at All, which is Matt/Mello, which has wormed its way into my soul and started eating. It's the drabble I wrote the day, if you recall (which you would have no reason to XD), that I read the first hundred pages of The Tattooed Soldier and was kind of depressed. D: And I really didn't like the thing at first, because I thought it was too simplistic, but eltea later mentioned how much she loved that one, and I started looking at it differently (ego trip? ME? neeeeverrrr), and I think the fact that it's simple is what gives it a lot of its resonance.
Er, anyway, now that I've, you know, pimped the shit out of four hundred words of fic... XD
I think I bucked the trend and slept too much today. XD 'Cause I went to bed at two (!! ...okay, it wasn't my intention, but there were a series of factors that made it necessary, which I'm too lazy to explain), and then got up at... um... 11:45. Yeah. Meant to get up earlier, but... failed.
So maybe I'm caught up now? XD
Tierfal out. XD