Like I said, not today.

[bubosquared]

Oh, god. Cannot stop obsessively re-reading these chatlogs.

"You're-- you're everything. Everything that I ever wanted. Everything I wanted to be. All in one package."

I am such a sap.

"I want you. Always have. And god help me, I probably always will."

Whimper.

"Because you're Oliver Wood, and I'm Marcus Flint, and it just doesn't work that way."

I don't know whether to smack him or hug him.

"Why, are you going to protect me?"
"Yes."

Somebody remind me they're not real?

And I still can't get the image of them dancing (!!!!!) out of my bleeping head. *eyes Sae* I don't suppose you'd draw them for me? I'd pay you. Honestly

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[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Eee! Oh, stop being silly, I adore your drawing.

And um. They're at the Hogwarts start-of-term ball, and masked, at least until they take off the masks and Oliver looks deeply ito marcus' eyes and starts to say something and is interrupted by Colin Creevey going psycho.

That enough info?

[sivan.livejournal.com]

Just saying that they haven't been impressive lately; guess I'm in a drawing slump or something. *cracks knuckles*

I can't shake the feeling that I missed a couple of -major- RPG relationship developments, here. v_v;; Where do these things happen, and how does everyone learn about them so fast? (Well, okay, IRC/AIM/Y!M, I assume.)

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[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Yeah, mostly IRC/AIM/y!M. Also, Fleur and Mireille keep blabbing about stuff in their LJs andthen I barge in and demand they give me the logs this instant, bitches, OR ELSE.