Favorite fic you've written?
I'm currently obsessed with Right Behind You, an Adrino fic that I'm currently writing in Miraculous Ladybug. It's a monster that is taking over my brain! Haha!
But in Sailor Moon, my favorite fic is probably A Craving for Chocolate Milkshakes. This one required me to just think in a completely different headspace and it's the first time I wrote something that was just FUN! Like I made myself laugh so much in creating it, and it's the story where I can go back and reread it and I still love it and still laugh rather than pick it apart for all the ways I could probably make it better now.
Favorite line in a fic you've wrote?
From A Craving for Chocolate Milkshakes
“Are you the reason I’ve been thinking about math and coffee all morning?!” [Usagi]
Mamoru groaned, slumping back into his seat and letting his head fall into his hands.
“You really know how to ruin a perfectly good day, baka! There are so many other, better, things to think about!”
I just love that bit so much. It's just so Usagi to respond to this completely bizarre situation with the most mundane aspect of it.
Thank you for the ask @daikon1! I always enjoy them!!
It’s finally finished!! Special thanks to @tinacentury and @floraone for this one finally getting wrapped up. And a Merry Christmas to @tiltedvenus and @reiokiscorner who both told me at some point or another that they wanted this fic to be finished already! (It’s finished now!)
Preview:
Usagi’s eyes blinked open and she stared up at the familiar blank white ceiling of Rei’s room. Usually when she woke up staring at this particular ceiling, she was waking up from an injury caused by youma, but this time nothing hurt; she felt completely fine. No different than normal.
It was too quiet, though. The silence was almost foreign, and it roared in her ears. She didn’t like it. Not at all. She rolled to her side towards Mamoru, who was lying on the other side of the room on his own sleeping roll.
Their eyes locked and she started. His bright cobalt gaze felt heavy on her. She hadn’t even realized he had been awake. He wasn’t smiling. He was just lying there with a white cotton sheet still draped over the lower half of his form with dozens of wired leads coming from his head and chest.
She had no idea what he was thinking.
She hated it.
Usagi scrambled into a sitting position, tearing the leads from her hair.
“Good mo…” he said.
“Mamo…” she spoke simultaneously.
They both broke off immediately.
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