just a fast little fic that probably needs a lot of work.

Short fic under the cut, exploring just how much Snake will do for Otacon.

Title: For Measures Taken
Warnings: Suggested disturbing violence.
( do you imagine your sufferings will be less because you loved goodness and truth? )

Thoughts? Ella says the ending is "wishy-washy", and she's right, but I ran out of steam. Did what I wanted to, though, I think.

-Lucy

you've an easy laugh in a red-white shirt, I fall to the floor, fainting at the sight of blood

Submitted app to omphalotus_rp. You all should too. I can't pimp this place harder. I want a ton of fandoms there and a big orgy of exploration, almost-crack, sex, drugs, rock and roll, violence, and mushrooms. If you RP, take a looksee, please? :BIG HOPEFUL MOE EYES:

Also, I may app Castiel there after the first Activity Check. :B

So in my glam rock renaissance, I rediscovered what is a top contender for Lucy's Favorite Song Of All Time. I lost this song years ago and just now found it again. It's fabulous, and the second verse, ("so we stole and drank champagne, on the seventh seal you said you never feel pain...") is the greatest in the world.

It's an incredibly vivid, amazing song. It's Franz Ferdinand's "The Fallen".

-Lucy