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Jan. 14th, 2009 03:44 pmMy epic KyuMi is lacking the Kyu and the Mi, as secondary couple Get-Together SiHan suddenly decided they wanted to dribble adorableness around in buckets and rivers. Most of that was written in the wee hours of the morning, as I watched the clock roll from 1 to 2, and decided my muses hated me in general, and that I never really liked them to start with.
The arguably KyuMi story word count stands with a shocking two day total of 6,125, but split:
SiHan focus: 5,207
KyuMi focus: 918
So it is the KyuMi fic, but we haven't actually gotten the KyuMi in focus. That's okay. It'll happen.
The Epic ShiHan proper word count is 12,462 with at least one long scene untyped.
And the Epic HanKyu has peaked at 11,451 with several scenes needing to be typed.
One of those four characters is winning the race of coupledom. Where did that come from?
Also, I just answered the door in an old Mariner's t-shirt, slightly too short pink fuzzy pajama pants with white evergreens on them, and purple fuzzy socks. And hair that hasn't seen a brush. Good times. And I did this after I had wrote someone answering the door in ratty clothes today. Life imitating art. -_-
And now I am going to go make fabulously fabulous peanut butter cookies, because they sounded good, and no one told me no.
The arguably KyuMi story word count stands with a shocking two day total of 6,125, but split:
SiHan focus: 5,207
KyuMi focus: 918
So it is the KyuMi fic, but we haven't actually gotten the KyuMi in focus. That's okay. It'll happen.
The Epic ShiHan proper word count is 12,462 with at least one long scene untyped.
And the Epic HanKyu has peaked at 11,451 with several scenes needing to be typed.
One of those four characters is winning the race of coupledom. Where did that come from?
Also, I just answered the door in an old Mariner's t-shirt, slightly too short pink fuzzy pajama pants with white evergreens on them, and purple fuzzy socks. And hair that hasn't seen a brush. Good times. And I did this after I had wrote someone answering the door in ratty clothes today. Life imitating art. -_-
And now I am going to go make fabulously fabulous peanut butter cookies, because they sounded good, and no one told me no.