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monthly word count - october
TOTAL: 2 109
Posted: nothin'!
In progress:
-madatobiizu ABO - cherry wine (1 332 words)
-bleach: suburban ot4 (777 words)
=__= the exexcutive dysfunction don't stop from getting worser. hghghbvg.
"Any leads?"
Pouring the next cup for Madara, Yoritomo sighed, "Sadly, not yet. The Nara clan was no help at all."
Raiha hummed in thoughtful commiseration. Madara sighed, irritated by the reminder. He hadn't even wanted to admit to this much. "It was one of their drugs, but breaking into their customer files isn't worth the trouble."
"Still," Izuna interjected, "now we know they didn't go to someone else, so that still narrows it down." He turned his dimpling smile onto the nieces. "So, is this your first time at court?"
The beta of the two nodded, expression cool and reserved; the omega smiled back, quickly ducking her head like she didn't want Raiha to notice and comment.
Madara wondered if the two knew their aunt had volunteered the beta sister to help with his rut yesterday. She didn't seem the kind of person to tolerate nonsense all that easily. Sharp eyes, a downturned mouth -- she caught him looking and smiled, eyes crinkling, a beat too late. Bizarrely offended, he had to swallow down a growl.
The omega sister was still tittering with Izuna. She made him want to growl worse, with her little grins and her tilted head -- the girl at the tea party the other day had done it better, the other omega --
"You're aware she'll be in heat soon?"
Sudden silence. Madara was aware that mentioning it out loud was rude, but what was even ruder was bringing her into his space with his nest. Tobirama's scent wasn't even all the way faded from the nesting pit...!
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suburban ot4
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# karakura kids
ONLINE--(5)
15goingon51: you guys will be happy
15goingon51: they're leaving
15goingon51: landlord kicking them out.
Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: the harem breaking up??? oh man i was kinda starting to root for you lol :(
Color-me-blue: Condolences.
Color-me-blue: You guys are still planning to hang out though, right?
15goingon51: thats what they say but who knows
15goingon51: whatever gtg.
Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: ichigo? :((((
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Thing is, Ichigo hasn't managed to forget what Orihime said, back when they first discussed rent, and how long they saw the other couple staying.
'I like that Nel-chan is here during the day. I kinda -- otherwise, I just do chores. All my other friends work. It's nice, keeping house, but it doesn't take all the hours in my day, you know? And it's -- quiet.'
The more he thinks about it the more names he calls himself in his head. He should have seen it. He should have known. Orihime is the friendliest, most easygoing person he's ever met. That she has no bosom friend yet in the neighborhood means it'll never happen.
"Ohh, there's a dojo near this one."
Nel and Orihime are curled up on the couch with the laptop precariously balanced on Nel's belly. Since she can't type without risking sending it careening to the floor, Hime's the one who reaches out to peck search terms on the keyboard. Both her knees are pressed to her chest, back rounded and toes tucked underneath Nel's thigh.
"Sounds cool, put it in the bookmarks."
Nel's voice has such a gentle undertone, just as bad at staying casual as Orihime's wistfulness. Ichigo feels like shit.
Posted: nothin'!
In progress:
-madatobiizu ABO - cherry wine (1 332 words)
-bleach: suburban ot4 (777 words)
=__= the exexcutive dysfunction don't stop from getting worser. hghghbvg.
"Any leads?"
Pouring the next cup for Madara, Yoritomo sighed, "Sadly, not yet. The Nara clan was no help at all."
Raiha hummed in thoughtful commiseration. Madara sighed, irritated by the reminder. He hadn't even wanted to admit to this much. "It was one of their drugs, but breaking into their customer files isn't worth the trouble."
"Still," Izuna interjected, "now we know they didn't go to someone else, so that still narrows it down." He turned his dimpling smile onto the nieces. "So, is this your first time at court?"
The beta of the two nodded, expression cool and reserved; the omega smiled back, quickly ducking her head like she didn't want Raiha to notice and comment.
Madara wondered if the two knew their aunt had volunteered the beta sister to help with his rut yesterday. She didn't seem the kind of person to tolerate nonsense all that easily. Sharp eyes, a downturned mouth -- she caught him looking and smiled, eyes crinkling, a beat too late. Bizarrely offended, he had to swallow down a growl.
The omega sister was still tittering with Izuna. She made him want to growl worse, with her little grins and her tilted head -- the girl at the tea party the other day had done it better, the other omega --
"You're aware she'll be in heat soon?"
Sudden silence. Madara was aware that mentioning it out loud was rude, but what was even ruder was bringing her into his space with his nest. Tobirama's scent wasn't even all the way faded from the nesting pit...!
--
suburban ot4
--
# karakura kids
ONLINE--(5)
15goingon51: you guys will be happy
15goingon51: they're leaving
15goingon51: landlord kicking them out.
Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: the harem breaking up??? oh man i was kinda starting to root for you lol :(
Color-me-blue: Condolences.
Color-me-blue: You guys are still planning to hang out though, right?
15goingon51: thats what they say but who knows
15goingon51: whatever gtg.
Willpower_Ramen!!_eat-it-snort-it-put-it-in-your-faces: ichigo? :((((
--
Thing is, Ichigo hasn't managed to forget what Orihime said, back when they first discussed rent, and how long they saw the other couple staying.
'I like that Nel-chan is here during the day. I kinda -- otherwise, I just do chores. All my other friends work. It's nice, keeping house, but it doesn't take all the hours in my day, you know? And it's -- quiet.'
The more he thinks about it the more names he calls himself in his head. He should have seen it. He should have known. Orihime is the friendliest, most easygoing person he's ever met. That she has no bosom friend yet in the neighborhood means it'll never happen.
"Ohh, there's a dojo near this one."
Nel and Orihime are curled up on the couch with the laptop precariously balanced on Nel's belly. Since she can't type without risking sending it careening to the floor, Hime's the one who reaches out to peck search terms on the keyboard. Both her knees are pressed to her chest, back rounded and toes tucked underneath Nel's thigh.
"Sounds cool, put it in the bookmarks."
Nel's voice has such a gentle undertone, just as bad at staying casual as Orihime's wistfulness. Ichigo feels like shit.
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