Re: the text post going around about being either a “dick” or a “cock” person, I don’t give a fuck which of the two gets used as long as I never have to read “his member” again.Edit: or his turgid rod, but I thought that went without saying, HH ;)
"I’m currently studying abroad in Italy, and my roommates and I decided to at least try wine here before returning home to the states. We went out for dinner, and I had no clue what to get. I knew I had a preference for red wine, God knows why, but I didn’t know which one to ask for. I looked at the wine list again and a name caught my eye, one that I was familiar with. It was Nero d’Avola. I ordered it that instant and got the surprise of my life."
Aww, anon, that’s awesome! I hope it tasted fantastic and that you are enjoying every moment of your time in Italy.
Thank you so much for sharing this with me—My Heart has a special place in *my* heart, so this makes me really happy!
(And I’m sorry about the lack of Spamano & Hetalia in general….my fandom interests have shifted a bit and my life is much busier now that it was in the fic-writing heydays of 2011-12. I’m always open to doing more, though!)
Cheers, my dear—have another glass for me!
I did the AU thing that i said long time agoo….
CONGRATS GIRL!! :) I hope you’re off to celebrate sometime soon — you deserve it c;
thank you, my darling!!
I am going to Indiana tomorrow to speak on a panel at a conference….does that count as celebrating????
HOORAY! As of today, it is official and announced to the wider work world—I am now the SENIOR Associate Director in our group!
Bring on the big projects and the big raise ;)
More than the raise, though, I just really, really like my job. I am so fortunate <3 <3
Fluff. Unadulterated KagaKuro fluff. With title borrowed from Nicki Minaj’s “Super Bass,” which I listened to on repeat while writing this.
Kagami’s not sure how it still happens after all these years, how he can walk into a room with nothing more on his mind than dinner and then wham—there’s Kuroko, (the little shit, doing this to him), doing something totally uninteresting like reaching for the rice bowls with his shirt riding up just enough to show the patch of skin that Kagami likes to kiss in the morning— and bam Kagami can’t think of anything else but Tetsuya. And even though half of those Generation jerks would agree that a smiling Kuroko should come with a warning label, Kagami’s pretty sure it’s kind of lame to be so far gone that all it takes to wreck his composure is rounding the corner and slamming into the tiny curve of Kuroko’s happiness as he bends down to bid one of his little students goodbye.