Back in the Saddle Again...

Myun myun!  Another school semester starts, and this is hopefully my last one as an undergrad.  I knew senioritis was already gnawing upon my soul when I sat down in Biochemistry, opened the syllabus, and promptly flipped to the grade breakdown to see how much homework I could get away with not doing and still have a hope of getting an A. 

Oy vey.  And I'm not even Jewish.

On the fiction front, I've written more fiction in the past week than I usually produce in a month.  Is this a good thing?  Maybeso, maybeno.  Anyway, after brutal poking, I wrote a continuation to Not Like Last Year.  It is....the bathroom scene.  Why?  Because my friends like lemons too much. 

NC-17, yaoi (like all Magic Knights stuffins), Dean/Nelon pairing.  If you're underage and reading this...first, I'll be surprised, because no one reads this frickin' thing and I don't know why I keep on updating it.  Futile hope, probably.  Second, I don't want to hear that you were skull-fucked by this forever and traumatized and stuff and stuff, because you were warned, K?

( Not Like Last Year, Part the Second )