This is most of the Super Junior art that I've done for my graphics coursework (the other stuff is repeats and edits and whatnot, because my teacher is a pain in the arse that suddenly decided at a very inconvenient time that she didn't like most of it xD She also moans at me for 'drawing Asians all the time', but I think she's just jealous that they're prettier than her.)

Featuring Heechul, Zhou Mi and Leeteuk. But mostly Heechul, because I am a Heechul whore. I'm actually surprised at the lack of Hankyung, but I dunno... he's hard to draw. I think Mimi was the easiest actually xD
( shaaalalalala~ )
Well, I never promised that they'd be any good :/ I actually don't like them much, but hey ho...

In other news, I am listening to the Korean version of Perfection non-stop, because I will learn to like it, goddamn it.  And I'm torturing myself by looking up cats that need homes ;___; There's a kitty in the RSPCA charity shop down the road and I was in there stroking him on Wednesday :( He was so pretty and fluffy. It's so weiiiiird without my baby D: /sobs

 I've started a new fic with Die and Heechul and while I don't expect anyone to read it, I'd obviously quite like it if someone did. 
After all, what is a story without an audience? 
And I'm really quite pleased with it so far and would like to continue being pleased with it. 

I'd post the summary but it's shit so I'll just post a link and wander away again.

The first thought that drifted through the painter’s mind as his eyes wandered over the features of his new sitter was that the creature standing before him resembled a life-sized doll.

I must say, I've been quite creative over the last few days, which pleases me.

( I also drew a very nice picture last night. )

“A question to die-san.
When your first bought a guitar, are you the passionate guy who sleeps in his bed with the guitar?
Die: That was my first-time experience…”

Die always manages to cheer me up, for a little while at least. :)
I hope everyone is okay.
I might go on hiatus for a while.
Being here isn't doing me much good and I'm not really needed for anything nor will I be missed, so, we'll see.

... We'll see how long that lasts.

 A while ago, I wrote an original piece of writing for a contest on another site. And I just won first place with it :3 
So I've posted it on my writing journal here if anyone is interested, which I doubt anyone is... but I do actually think it's worth a read. 

It's quite dark and spooky and there's some violence, so... yeah xD I'd be grateful for feedback but I'm not really getting my hopes up. ;3

I want to write practically anything except for my chaptered stories, because I should be writing them and when I feel I should be writing them, it becomes this massive chore, which results in not updating for half a year. Again. 

Problem is, I have no idea what the hell to write, because my mind is clogged up with stupid old vampire Die and his lack of a backbone and how sorry I feel for him. So, I'd be grateful for a little help in that area, as in maybe give me a pairing and a kind of prompt thingy and I'll attempt to work with it. I strongly (and I mean strongly) dislike a couple of pairings, but I'll try to write them if they come up :/
Though I may make a big deal out of it xD

As a person that posts prompts every week, I should be up to my eyeballs in ideas, but alas, I'm not.

Also, I want to try and paint or do some realistic drawings some time this week, because I'm bored out of my mind and have a canvas and a pad of canvas paper to use up. So, if anyone wants to spam me with some Diru pictures, I'd be really grateful. Any member is fine, though you all know I'm a Die girl, but I'll try not to let my preferences influence me.

I'd really appreciate it if someone could help. ;3

See, for 99% of the time, I can't draw to save my life. Then I have a day every so often where I can produce something decent.

 

Best thing ever.

i'm proud of myself :D

its HERE 

Title: Cirque de Nuit.
Author: daidetre
Rating: PG-13
Character: Kiyoshi Kawasaki (OC)
Disclaimer: I actually own this boy. Yay :D

Summary: No matter where the circus went, whether it was Yorkshire or Newcastle, a group of children would always disappear. Every single year. On the rare occasions that they were found, they were cold and blue, not even the tiniest drop of blood left in their tiny bodies, their necks almost completely torn in two.

And because I’m me, instead of someone sensible, I just had to get involved.
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God I wanna introduce Kiyoshi to Edward Cullen. 

MAY THE FOURTH BE WITH YOU!!!!

:B