For my sweetheart the melancholic
I'm supposed to be babysitting but I think I'll wake mum up soon. I get dizzy like whoa whenever I sit up...
Of course all of this hasn't done much to my sleeping hours.
Luckily,
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Blah. I do hate feeling so eeky on all accounts, ffs.
I object, your Honour. Especially now that my stomach seems to want to rebel as well.
ETA: If anyone has other fic recs handy, they'd be welcomed. Slash does make things better.
Sweet turning sour and untouchable
It's past five fucking AM as I'm typing this ficlet up in the ljapp. I was snuggled up in bed, all ready for sleep (duels with the bastard mosquito in my room notwithstanding) when the effing muse hit me over the head and I had to lunge for the iPod and start typing. FML! Argh. And I feel a headache coming on. Brilliant.
Title: Untouchable
Pairing: Michael/Ayrton, unrequited
Rating: G/PG, surprisingly enough. I don't think this is comm material so I'll keep it here^^
A/N: Written at 5am on the iPod and unbetad, of course it might not make sense! Also, this in memory of my WriMo :p Also, angsty with a side of almost emo? Also, omg comments! They are my ambrosia.
Finally, my first football fic
Damn it, my writing gets so awkward when I write a new pairing *sigh* Anyway, after five failed writing attempts on Word since January, I've spent this whole evening typing this up on the iPod without having written it anywhere else. It's longer than expected and I hope it makes some sort of sense. Opinions are very needed.
Title: Silence
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
Disclaimer: Absolutely not true, nothing intended by it.
A/N: As I mentioned before on my lj, I thought it would give more depth to Xabi as a character if he would use Basque expressions instead of Spanish. I mean, Basques prefer using euskera before Spanish always, so I did a bit of
Googling and used three expressions:
Maite zaitut: I love you
Mesedez: Please
Maitasun: Love, used in this as an endearment.
Enjoy!
(I'm writing more on the iPod than I did when I wrote on the computer...huge mystery.)
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Equation {Fic}
Title: Equation
Pairing: Felipe(baby) Massa/Rob Smedley
Rating: Black Flag/NC17
Disclaimer: Definitely not real and not meant to be taken as such.
A/N: Written for aitakute as a smallish bday gift. Happy bday, hope you like. I started this on the 9th but only managed to write the first paragraph, I typed the rest on the iPod tonight, so this is unbetad again. Hope it makes sense. Comments are so much addictive love, of course. Enjoy! Beware of typos! I think some might have escaped my wrath unharmed.
( 2nd POV is 2nd )
No, the Melbourne result is still not done with
Lewis disqualified, Trulli third in the Melbourne race
O_o
The FIA makes me dizzy. Yesterday they'd closed the case and then reopened it and now this. Lol. I had to check the date when I saw that headline.
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No forgiveness {Fic-times}
Title: There are things that cannot be forgiven
Fandom: F1
Pairing: Felipe Massa/Rob Smedley
Rating: R/Blue Flag
Beta:aitakute, quickest beta ever :D
Disclaimer: Yet another figment.
A/N: I wrote this in a few hours last evening in the wake of the Australian GP, ignoring all the other unfinished fics I have. I'm too thrilled about finally having finished something to freak about how rusty and weird this is but let it be a warning for you. I spent a while typing it up on the iPod (oh the damn frustration, I want my computer back). Feedback is still highly important to me so don't hold back :)
( There are things that cannot be forgiven )
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Inauguration day
Cramps have me camped in the living room watching CNN. It's 6AM in Washington and everyone's on the streets, lol. There's queues for the subway, traffic jams, etc. I find all of this very fascinating. People from all over the world are attending, most without a ticket, which means they're going to have at least 240.000 people in front of them and they've all turnes up to see him and be part of history. This has never happened for an inauguration ceremony before and bear in mind that the parade kicks off at 2 pm, these people have a lot of waiting to do. I love the advice they're giving on CNN: arrive early, wear comfy shoes^^ Gah, the amount of people already at the spot is amazing. I can't wait to see him sworn in :D
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F1 icons (sorry for the repeats :P)
( Through here )
Spain: 3 - Russia: 0
Anyways...Russia were like...lost in limbo and Spain definitely deserved to win, I just hope Germany will play them like they played Portugal.
Everyone's out on the streets celebrating and honking and whatnot...still sucks, not feeling anything much about this win *pout* Even though I love 4 Spanish players (Cesc, Xabi, Torres, Iker), I can't feel all yay about Spain for some reason *shrug*
And of course the commentators spent all the match (since minute 1) saying how Spain was already definitely in the final anyway *eye roll* They even shouted "Penaltyyyyy!!! Why does the referree not see the harm the Russians have done our poor babies, oh noes!!" around three times. I swear I have never (and probably never will) heard such biased commentary. But it happens in every sport in which they have Spaniards *sigh*
For the love of god...
I don't give a shit about Max Mosley's sex life.
I don't want to see images from that sex tape on the news while I have my lunch.
I don't care what sexual fantasies the man has and I'm not about to flail and say he's the next Hitler.
Dude, I'm as surprised as Gerhard Berger is that suddenly everyone in F1 is innocent and angelical...if Mosley's the first one to have ever had eeky kinks, then hell, that'd be quite a piece of news.
And the King of Spain not shaking his hand? The head of a country where sex life starts around 11 years old, mostly between underage girls and overage guys, a country where child pornography is at its peak and paedophiles have found their place in schools, working as teachers? Hokay, don't shake the pervert's hand, whatever ^^
I don't like Max Mosley more than the other person, and I haven't written about this issue til now, because I think it's such a pile of bullshit.But let's just lay low with all the awesome hypocrisy. I'd like to know how any other sex tapes involving anyone else that's famous look. Lovely, right?
Can we go back to the F1 now or must we just keep on going with another stupid scandal? Sex tapes should be locked away somewhere, because...ew. I have no interest in knowing anything about them.
Niiiceeee
I was with Mum and Lara when 12 struck, and then Dad came home from work a while later. Nuria and Marta arrived at about 3 and we went to a very nice and cosy bar..I had a Malibu with pineapple juice (ooh, the amount of alcohol in that:P) and there was much laughing and lounging on the sofas we had there.
Then we decided we might as well just have breakfast and we found a pretty nice café that was open. I'm going to try the Russian Coffee one day, I swear. And Parisian coffee. And Parisian chocolate...and Cointreau chocolate...and Swiss Chocolate^^
Then we took the bus until close-to-my-home, Marta and I got off and walked the rest of the journey^^ and Nuria went home *pout*
So Marta and I got to my home, we got in as quietly as possible so as not to wake the doggy, we changed into our PJs and we got into bed...and we talked for an hour, until 8:30...and Marta was supposed to be home at 10 AM but we promptly ignored our mobile phones singing songs to wake us up until about 12^^
We had a sort of breakfast, Marta left and Mum and I watched the end of the New Year concert in Viena, which is family tradition. I missed half of it this year, but as long as I got to see the Blue Danube and the Radetsky March, I'm happy :P Lara, Mum and I went for a nap in the afternoon and I've decided I should spend all the day in my new sheep PJs...to go with the slippers^^
Tomorrow it's time for searching-for-the-envelope competition again...if I reach it in time, that is. dad's changed his free day from tomorrow to Thursday so I'm going to have to go with Mum to pick up grandmother at the airport.
Two weeks of stress...great!
*pouty*
But other than that...I've got good feelings about 2008.