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avanalae ha risposto al tuo post : Post the first line of a story here, and I’ll write the next five.Tim wipes away the tears, “Thank you, Jason.”
The other child puffs out his chest in what he thinks is a proud, manly stance. His endeavors only manage to make him look adorable and the tiniest little bit funny. But Tim blushes prettily anyway, and shyly worries the hem of his little shirt.
Reaching out, Jason takes his playmate’s hand and gently helps him onto his feet. Jason has ripped a piece of his own shirt and tied it around Tim’s injured knee. Admittedly, the scrapes are still stinging and sore, and Tim stumbles a bit when he tries to take a step forward.
Flushing, Tim leans a bit onto the taller child, and asks Jason if he may please kiss the boo-boo away? Pretty please? He knows that Jason has tried that already, really; but it still hurts and Tim doesn’t want to sound like scaredy-cat, he’s not, but his mama is calling for him, Tim can hear her, and he needs to run back, because that’s what a good child is supposed to do, run back when his mama calls, but it hurts to run, so if Jason could please—-?
His rambling is interrupted when Jason leans down with a decidedly theatrical eyeroll, and puts his lips to Tim’s own.
It’s tentative, soft and all things childish and innocent. It’s sticky from the red liquorice they were sharing, and it tastes sweet, with just the tiniest little bit of sour.
They have no way to know it, but that kiss is going to be the first of many.
So wonderful. ;u;
JUST THOUGHT I’D REMIND YOU ALL THAT SHE IS AWESOME.
Sorry for being so emotional recently. I have been under alotof stress.
BUT. Hopefully I can get things sorted out soon and start working on those lovely prompts in my ask box. :D
I love you aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaall ;3;
(Also: responses to comments on my last sad post below the cut.)
Wow. Okay. So I wasn’t really expecting that much response to that last post of mine.
Replies under the cut.
LOOKIT WHAT FINALLY CAME TODAY!!
A week late, BUT IT’S HERE.
And the back~
What’s that? :O
OMG. IT’S MY NEMEBIRD.
Oh my goodness, Neme. I am getting so many ideas. *___* I really want to write something for the genie one that looks like Batman. 8D As well as the one with the mirror. *3*
Also, I found the one you did for me and I looove it~ <3333
Ugh. So beautiful. ;3; Allll of iiiit.
*cuddles book close to her chest* Precioooooous.
This made my nasty day so much better. ;u; So much. <333333333
Silly Tumblr kept eating the last part. And I tried to many times to send it, that I reached my ask limit. -_-;;;
SO I POST IT HERE. FORMATTED. AH! >:D
Tim never thought he could feel so —- scared. He could swing off from a rooftop with his heartbeat accelerating only just barely; he could brave a variety of creatures without batting an eye. From armed crooks to murderous psychopaths to hyper-charged metas not in total control of their faculties. Nothing scared him.
But he was – quaking, now.
Literally feeling ill with anxiety.
Come on, Tim. Timmyyyyy. Come on, lemme check!!!!!!!!! 8D
THANK YOU, NEME!!!
*innocently* What, you mean you *AREN’T* his supplier? But, uhm, didn’t part 5 come through? D:
I ADMIT NOTHING. >3>
Part 5? There was a part 5? D:
avanalae sent me this:
“See? It’s really easy.”
Damian grunts, staring hard before copying the move.
“There you go!” Damian’s companion smiles brightly. “See? You just need to relax a bit and things will flow.”
The young man puts down his pencil, “Hn.”
She smiles indulgently, “You know, if you relaxed, you might even find them to be tolerable.”
“You must be joking. Their… romantics are sickening. Neme, you can’t say that such disgustingly sappy interactions could be acceptable.”
Neme chuckles quietly, “You’ve never been in love, but perhaps some day you will understand.” She stands and pats Damian’s hair fondly, tucking her sketchbook away. “For now just try to leave them alone. They are good for each other.”
That’s a sneer, but Damian doesn’t do anything else. Neme smiles and leaves. She passes Alfred on her way out and nods to the man. He smiles back.
ASDFGHJGLJDKFHGDAMIISMYPUPILI’MHISTEACHERWHATOMGALFREDRECOGNIZESMEI’MSUCHAPARTOFTHEFAMILY AVA I WUV YOU. ♥♥♥
I WUV YOU TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~
And I’m glad you like it!! :D
You could include stuff about you or your art to fill up pages. :) (I’d like them to be affordable, as I reeeeally want ALL your books. ;3;)
Oh, don’t worry none, you lovely! I plan to make BoyZ and its siblings *very* affordable. ;D
I reeeeally want ALL your books. ;3;)
Well, then, I hope you don’t mind me telling you this—-
*flushes all shades of red*
*VERY embarrassed when it comes to do self-promotion*
—-but “Creatures” is on sale with a 35% discount right now (15% base discount + this 20% discount coupon: MORESHADOW), but the coupon ends today. D:
DISCOUNT ON CREATURES!!! RUNS OUT TODAY!!!
So if you’re looking at getting it today’s that day to do it people. It’s beautiful and full of lovely, lovely pics and DISCOUNT!
*is an enabler*
Good idea, Mary!!
Lookiiiiiiit!! Neme’s amazing book with a discount!! Run, my pretties! Run to the site!!
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