[Original] Love Letter

Title: Love Letter
Source: Black Stone Rising
Genre: Urban Fantasy/Romance/Erotic
Characters: Astrid Kessler, Greg Pearson
Word Count: 980
Summary: The only love letter he'll ever write to her, and he doesn't let her read it.
A/N: Written for the kink_bingo (WILD CARD) prompt "Writing on the body"

( Astrid was half asleep already; it had been a long day. )

(no subject)

( Gaeilge )

Short Irish lesson today, and a lesson in ordering from Ticketmaster, too: Chrome doesn't work. On the plus side, Quidam tickets ordered! Music Theory class signed up for! Now I just need to shuffle things around in the living room so getting out my damn guitar to practice isn't such a chore. Practicing is already a chore with endless scales, I don't need to wrestle with getting my guitar out, too. That'll probably happen tonight, though. Boy is out with a work thing and that means I get the house to myself to pick up and organize and get my head straight. Phone calls and mailing bills can happen when I get to work. As can outlining the rest of my Nano. Which I have no plot for. And a whole pile of crap in my backbrain, apparently.

Slowly getting organized. I keep forgetting how difficult it is to get organized after I get back from Dragon*Con. Although this year I'm doing better than last year, when I, um forgot to pay the rent 'cause I was out of town oops and nothing really bad happened but goddamn I felt dumb. This year it's been much more better.

Still too many things to do though. Which is why, I suppose, I make lists and check shit off. Should have done it a few days ago, but oh well. One step at a time. And a few more things to cross off the list.

(no subject)

( Deutsch )

( 日本語 )

Hopefully today I can do all my things and not pass out at a stupid early hour.

Well! That's a nice pile of crap on my to-do list that is rapidly coming my to-done list. A lot of what's left is writing, which, I should work on my schedule tonight now that I've done my check-in post. Yes. Especially with the having Big Bangs coming up.

Actually doing my check in post made me realize how many irons I'm going to have in the fire coming up. Which is a little daunting. I already kind of feel like my head's going to explode with all the projects I'm working on. And on the other hand, it's all kind of variations on a theme. I have costumes to build for Dragon*Con. (Seriously, I always do.) I have writing crap, other miscellaneous crafty crap, music crap, and languages crap. And it's all variations on that theme. Lather, rinse, repeat, I just have to make sure that the process of breaking it down into smaller, more consumable chunks doesn't trick me into thinking that I have way more projects than I actually do. And if I can find a way to streamline stuff, so much the better.

Still a lot of crap to do. Augh. Slowly becoming less crap to do, but still a lot of everything. Of course, then instead of doing anything I actually have to do I made icons. So, here! Have two Peter Burke icons, same cap different text, because that expression was priceless. And some Sucker Punch Fight like a Girl icons. Because they turned out really really well.





And now I'm really going to go write. Random note for my beta team! In the interests of not cramming it all in at the last minute because there is no way I'm going to get frillions of scenes done in the next 2 days, if you want to beta my Novel Big Bang you might as well get started now, and I'll toss in scenes as I finish them? It's all outlined at the end anyway, and if there's stuff I need to resolve or guns that haven't gone off, hey, I can write it in as I write! Because apparently I have a problem getting my guns off. Hee hee hee.