Ladye Black's Figment of Imagination

Actually kind of accurate...

Sun, 16 Dec 2007 22:18:39 GMT

What Kind of Reader Are You? Your Result: Dedicated Reader You are always trying to find the time to get back to your book. You are convinced that the world would be a much better place if only everyone read more.
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Literate Good Citizen
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I don't know about "dedicated"...but, the rest is pretty accurate. ^_^;;

Heh heh...heh

Wed, 15 Aug 2007 00:08:55 GMT

It seems it's always a long time between posts for me. Which is weird, in a way, because I like to write. Well, write fanfiction, at least. But, I suppose I don't really post to this much because it's not like anyone reads this. If I had a following, I probably would post more.

On a writing note, it has been nearly a a year since I updated my HP fic. I've finally got around to starting a new chapter. However it is not yet finished. SHould be soon. Along with that, I think I might be getting back into my writing groove, slowoly but surely. It's been a long time since I wanted to write. It feels kinda good. ^_^

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Wed, 27 Jun 2007 05:36:03 GMT

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Haven't actually been really doing anything. Looking for a job, still, as pathetic as that is. You'd think people would be more likely to hire someone who's had at least two years of college, but not for where I've applied. I suppose maybe it's 'cause I don't have a lot of work experience, or maybe it's something about me when they actually meet me. 'Cause, they call me, but after the interview...rejected. -__-;;

And it's not like I'm applying to big businesses, except maybe they kinda are...? I've really only applied to restaurants and Weis. I'm trying to keep out of places like McDonald's and the like because -shiver- those sorts of places are creepy. However, they might be my last resort.

God, I hope I get hired somewhere before that. Please.

Just being random...

Mon, 15 Jan 2007 04:57:13 GMT

I thought this was beautiful. Fits me fairly well, I think. ^_^


	I, Ladye Black, being of sound mind, hereby bequeath my entire estate to the Queen. I do this because they said if I gave them my stuff I'd go to heaven. My only regret in this life was that I wasn't evil enough.

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I just got back from vacationing at Disney. It was fun, but I'm glad to be back. There's only so much 'happy' a person can take in a week. And getting up before 8 am. -__-

Sorry, I'm in college, it's expected that I should sleep until noon. and in mentioning that, I don't wanna go back. I'm a sophomore and I have less of an idea about what I want to do with my life than I did when I was in highschool. All I know is that I'm never getting into a math or science related field. I suck when it comes to numbers and nature.

Fic: Untitled (Jangbang/Yubin) 1/?

Fri, 15 Sep 2006 21:50:24 GMT

Title: N/A
Fandom: Eternity (manga)
Author: Ladye Black
Rating: FRT...for now (that's "Fan-rated Teen" for those of you who might be confused)
Warnings: Possible shounen-ai/yaoi
Dislclaimer: I don't own the characters. I do own this piece of fanfiction.
Notes: I have yet to see an Eternity fanfic, so, I thought I'd write one. I'm not really expecting any response, but if someone does happen to read it...

Chapter 1

At first, Jangbang ignored the pounding on his apartment door, hoping it would go away. When the annoying sound not only persisted, but also became louder, he groaned into his stained pillow and rolled off his bed.

"Alright, I'm coming!" he yelled in the direction of the door as he pulled on a pair ratty jeans. Carefully, he made his way around the junk that cluttered his floor to the door. Opening it, he was only mildly surprised at who he found on the other side.

"Yubin, what the hell are you doing here?"

"Um..." Yubin kept his face turned toward the carpet, as if afraid he'd earn more of the taller boy's ire by looking him in the face. "I, um, could I stay with you for awhile?"

Jangbang was puzzled. He'd never seen his usually carefree and happy friend so sad and scared-looking. At least, not without about five big guys running after him after he'd made some smart-ass comment to piss them off. Usually, when that happened, Jangbang had to fight them all off. He didn't really mind, though. Fighting was fun and exhilarating.

"Yeah, sure, come on in," he replied, opening the door wider. The smaller boy slipped in, and after he'd closed the door, Jangbang studied him for a moment.

"Sorry about the mess," he continued, picking up a few random pairs of boxers. "You can sleep on the couch."

"Okay."

The older boy frowned as he cleaned several things off the piece of dilapidated furniture. Something was very wrong. Even when Yubin got the shit beat out of him, he was still a smart-ass. This...complacency was disturbing.

"The couch doesn't fold out or anything, but you're small enough to fit," he said, eyeing up the smaller boy.

Yubin glared at him.

Now, that's more like the boy I know, Jangbang thought. "You've been here before, so you know where everything is. If that's all, I'm going back to bed. When I get back from work tonight, we'll discuss how long you'll be staying." Without waiting for a reply, Jangbang headed back to his bedroom.

Just as he was about to step into his room, he heard a soft 'thank you' coming from the couch. Jangbang smiled slightly before crawling back into bed.

********

When Jangbang entered his apartment later that day, it was to the wonderful smells of cooking. He slowly made his way to the kitchen where Yubin appeared to putting the finishing touches on the dinner he'd made. Jangbang watched for a moment, grateful for how much happier Yubin looked from when he'd first entered the apartment early that morning.

"Jangbang!" Having been discovered, the taller boy smiled slightly. However, it seemed to have the adverse affect in making Yubin nervous.

"I, uh, I made dinner. Was that okay? Some people-"

"Yubin."

"-are totally uptight about their kitchens. I almost-"

"Yubin."

"-got smacked for asking if I could-"

Jangbang sighed to himself before lightly grabbing Yubin's chin and forcing the boy to look at him. "Yubin, it's fine. I appreciate it."

"...oh."

Seeing that his friend appeared slightly flushed, Jangbang peered at him worriedly. "Are you okay?"

"What? Yeah, I'm fine." Yubin pulled away, going to the cupboard and getting out a few dishes. "Let's eat before the food gets cold."

"Yeah, okay."

As they sat down to eat, Jangbang studied his best friend surreptitiously. He hadn't had a chance to, yet. First, he'd been too tired, and then he'd had to rush out the door, nearly being late for work.

Looking at him now, the scared boy from earlier was nearly gone. In his place was a Yubin almost exactly as he should be. However, there were differences, like the small bruise on the left corner of Yubin's mouth. Others peeked out from the boy's loose clothing, but Jangbang couldn't identify the shape of them.

Another difference was that Yubin appeared to be getting thinner. Jangbang remembered when that shirt fit a little better than it did now. And that was when it hit him. He hadn't realized it before but, it had been nearly three weeks since he's last seen his friend. He used to see his friend nearly every day, especially when they attended the same school. Slowly, however, Yubin's near daily popping up had decreased. It would sometimes be days before he saw the other boy again.

Jangbang didn't know what could have changed Yubin's behavior, though given the bruises, he had a fairly good idea. And if it was what he thought it was, Jangbang meant to keep his friend safe. Yubin would stay with him, though how they'd survive on what little he made, he had no idea.

"Hey, Jangbang, you okay? You look a little spaced out there."

"Wha? Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking."

"Must be hard for you," smirked Yubin.

"Shut up, brat," Jangbang smiled. Oh well, they'd make it somehow.

TBC...at some point in time...maybe...

Two years later...

Wed, 13 Sep 2006 19:51:05 GMT

Okay, I want to try something today.

Two years after my first (and last) entry. I've decided to actually make use of this thing. There may or may not be rants, raves, and other such things, but there will be short (and perhaps chaptered) fanfiction, and story ideas.

I think I'll be back later today to write more to this, and perhaps even type up and post some of the fic that I've been too afraid to start posting on ff.net. I doubt many, if any, people will read this, but I'm doing this for my own peace of mind. To get those stories out of my notebook and into some kind of format.

I thank any and all who might read this and comment. (Politely please, I stick to own adage of "If you cannot say something politely, do not say it at all.")

Abashedly posting

Mon, 06 Sep 2004 20:23:58 GMT

Hee-hee! Welcome to whoever found their way here! I'm new to this so please bear with me. I think people actually expect me talk in this thing. Weird.

I do have my own site, but I was thinking of using this for drabbles and some more...graphic material. It'll save on notebook paper if nothing else! ^_^

Well, that's it. Have fun!