The PlanTitle: The PlanMore Like This
Rating: no rating necessary
Pairing: Cherimon (which I hope to be doing more of soon)
Warnings: Trickery is afoot.
Disclaimer: I do not own nerimon or charlieissocoollike and this is
A/N: I saw a screencap of a comment on a video of Alex's and felt inspired! So CHERIMON. Enjoy, my lovelies. <3
Alex grinned slyly, wrapping his arms around Charlie's torso from behind the younger's office chair. Charlie had been so busy filming and editing that they hadn't really gotten to spent any time together for the past day and a half, and Alex wasn't having that anymore!
Chuckling and turning his head slightly, Charlie smiled, sticking his tongue out at his boyfriend. "Hi. I'm nearly finished, but I'm kind of afraid to post it.... Bryarly's being such a great friend by helping us out like this and I don't want people to be mean about it."
Alex sighed, moving to kiss the side of Charlie's hea
Heart on my sleeveTitle: Heart on my sleeveMore Like This
This never happened.. of course..
Alex was sitting on his couch when the bell rang. He walked to the door, surprised someone would ring the bell in this late hour. When he opened the door there was a trail of candles waiting for him. He looked around surprised, not seeing anyone. He started to follow the trail when suddenly he heard a loud cough behind him, he looked around to see Dan in a suit. "Dan? What the hell is going on?" He asked still surprised but also amused by the sence of adventure he felt. Dan smiled and handed him a letter that was made to look like it was old. He undid the red bow on it and unrolled it.
Dear sir Day.
I would like to invite you to join me on a magical journey, you can turn back anytime. On your road you'll find many gifts and many people. Me as well.
Your secret admirer.
Alex read it confused. "Dan.. Did you do this?" He asked, Dan stayed silent but held out a rose. Alex
The Fault in Our Stars: Original Lyrics(These are lyrics I wrote that a friend is writing music for and performing. Please don't use them without at least crediting me. Enjoy, and DFTBA.)More Like This
(spoken) Hazel, I'm 16.
Thyroid originally, but with
and impressive and long-settled
satellite colony in my lungs.
And I'm doing...okay.
Tethered to an oxygen tank,
In the colorful heart of Jesus.
I dread sharing in the fates of these names,
Or, at least, dying in the middle of a sent-
(chorus)But I'm just not ready to leave behind,
All these questions I have,
Will we have enough time?
When the night begins to fall and darkness reigns,
Will we find a fault in our stars?
Oh, a fault in our stars?
'Cause I live for
Marathons of Next Top Model and Augustus Waters,
Rereading An Imperial Affliction,
Are some infinities larger than others?
We will smash our own trophies,
When "always" is just...false.
When everything comes undone,
We'll wonder if it was worth it.
Are the good times and the love worth all this hurt?
I'm just glad