So I wrote lots, just… not for Lights, because apparently I can do everything except that right now. 2k of a story for [redacted pairing] and while it didn’t get explicit, it got vaguely close to it, so there were a couple of moments where I stared at the screen for a minute straight before I could manage to type a specific word. Also 534 words of a random scene with two of my OCs — pure crack and fluff, basically a fic of my own story, based off of some prompt I saw somewhere about “imagine person A of your otp doing pushups while person B sits on their back and reads a magazine”. I just couldn’t resist and it was really fun, actually.
I read a fuckton of Batlantern fics today, and it was actually pretty fun? I’m in the middle of this one, and it’s. Uh. It’s not what I expected. Not that I really knew what to expect, considering the lack of tags and inefficient summary, but still. Didn’t expect the murder and prison subplot. Really did not. I also finished rereading Ricochet (from Addicted) and I am Reminded of how much I dislike Lilo, great. Good god, they are terrible for each other and I’m pretty sure Lo is kind of a controlling asshole. Also fuck Connor. And Ryke. Rose is cool, I like Rose.
I got out of the house today, actually — I wanted bread, so I went to the mall after dinner. The bakery was closed, so I got Starbucks and read that fic I linked, and then I got fries from the Greek place and continued the fic, and then I got an Orange Julius (except triple berry flavour, and not the original kind probably because I think the guy fucked up my order) and went home. It was really relaxing, actually. Also before I went, right after dinner, there was a hysterically funny moment that probably won’t translate but I’ll try? So my brother walks to school every day from a public transit station, and he goes through a mall. I was asking if there’s an ATM there, since I wanted cash, and my mom told me it was across from Shopper’s (Drug Mart but we just call it Shopper’s) and that Danny walks by it every day. I asked how he got in, because I didn’t know where the exterior door was. And somehow, my mom didn’t realize I was asking for the exterior door, even though I said it like five times, and kept telling me that the door was just past Shopper’s. And by the time I got it through to her that I was talking about the OUTSIDE DOOR, she was laughing hysterically and I was laughing too and we both ended up crying of laughter and my brother facetimed by dad to tell him about it and it was overall a really good time. I hope I remember it, it was awesome. Also my dog is at my feet right now, under my desk, and I don’t know why? What to heck. ETA: she came upstairs with me and slept on my bed for a while! Didn't stay, but it was really nice.