TWO WEEKS UNTIL DOM!!!
Actually, not even that. Only 13 days!!!!! I have to go shopping and then I have to spend, like, NO money so that I have enough to buy stuff, like lollipops and autograph tokens!!! DOM!!!!!
Getting a little bit overexcited here. Head's spinning a little. It's all
naughtyevil's fault!!!! I'm so excited to be meeting everybody and going to the convention!!!
DOMDOMDOMDOM!!!!!
Today was boring. I bathed and walked Saffy and didn't do the French homework I was originally going to do.
meme from
xandri.
1. Does my username suit me?
2. Is my journal's title cryptic or descriptive? What do you think it means? (Not my username, but my journal's title.)
3. Does my journal expand your knowledge of me?
4. Do you think my bio describes me well? If there were no names given would you be able to guess who it was describing?
5. Which of my interests surprises you the least?
6. Which of my interests surprises you the most?
7. Which of my interests needs explaining?
8. How many of my friends' journals do you read on a regular basis?
9. How many of my friends are strangers to you?
10. Which of my userpics suits me best?

Harry Potter Personality Quiz by Pirate Monkeys Inc.
Five First Kisses meme gacked form
synchronik.
“What is it, Dom? I wanna sleep.”
“You have no idea,” the monkey growled in a low voice, stalking towards them, “how long I have waited to do this.”
He attacked the boy’s mouth with his, holding the back of the boy’s head firmly in his hand, which the couch saw for the first time had a message on it: “Do it. Today.”
“Dom,” the boy gasped, pulling back. At first the monkey looked hurt and shocked, but his expression soon changed to a crooked, inviting smile, as he kissed the boy more softly.
“You, Elijah. On this couch. Day after day…you drive me crazy. I wanna fuck you…hard…right here on this couch.”
from Tales from the Couch.
The socks were gone faster than Elijah could blink. One of Orlando's long thumbs edged towards the hem of his boxers, pulling at the elastic, dangerously close to his cock. The boxers rode low on his hips. He leaned over and bit Elijah's lower lip, then slipped his tongue into the younger man's mouth. Elijah yelped but accepted, kissing Orlando back with intensity, enjoying the feel of Orlando's alcohol-heavy tongue against his own. He was panting when Orli pulled away.
from Birthday Boy.
But Billy had never felt Elijah’s touch like this, like temptation, letting his warm breath caress Billy’s neck like fire, running his moist tongue over Billy’s earlobe, down Billy’s cheekbone to Billy’s lips, forcing them apart, leaving a burning trail.
from Doppelganger.
Michael had the faintest outline of pale pink lipstick on his cheek where some lucky fan had been allowed to kiss him. Dom slid forward in his chair enough to breathe on the mark. Slowly, deliberately, his tongue slipped between his lips and he licked it, feeling rough stubble. Michael's breath hitched, and he felt a hand glide under his shirt, as confident and easy as his own, which was simultaneously alarming and welcome. Most celebrities these days, they wanted to ask him questions before they fucked him, wanted to know he wouldn't tell anyone. He grinned. Moving forward he hooked his teeth into Michael's earlobe. Without letting his bite falter he pulled Michael up off the chair, forcing him back onto the dressing table.
from Villainy.
Chloe bit into her slice of pizza and it warmed her up instantly, burning the roof of her mouth slightly, and she let the taste linger a moment before chewing and swallowing. A tug on her hand and she fell forwards; Lana tipped her head and her mouth came to meet Chloe’s. Chloe was amazed by how soft Lana’s mouth was, the gently insistent pressure of Lana’s tongue against her lips; she opened her mouth instinctively and Lana slipped her tongue in, slippery sweet. After a moment they pulled apart, and Chloe watched the streetlamps sparkle in Lana’s eyes.
from Bright Lights.
All fics can be found at Once You Pop.
Go make a cartoon you! Link of the Day.
Pics of the Day, an old Domlijah and then a bunch of new Mardi Gras pics and a Sinfest under the cut. Doncha love me?

I love how Elijah's going slightly cross-eyed looking at Dom's mouth.
I got these here thanks to
lilabramble. If you wanna see some Lijah ones, go there.


Unless I'm very much mistaken those are too rather intoxicated (and possibly also high) boys.









Actually, not even that. Only 13 days!!!!! I have to go shopping and then I have to spend, like, NO money so that I have enough to buy stuff, like lollipops and autograph tokens!!! DOM!!!!!
Getting a little bit overexcited here. Head's spinning a little. It's all
DOMDOMDOMDOM!!!!!
Today was boring. I bathed and walked Saffy and didn't do the French homework I was originally going to do.
meme from
1. Does my username suit me?
2. Is my journal's title cryptic or descriptive? What do you think it means? (Not my username, but my journal's title.)
3. Does my journal expand your knowledge of me?
4. Do you think my bio describes me well? If there were no names given would you be able to guess who it was describing?
5. Which of my interests surprises you the least?
6. Which of my interests surprises you the most?
7. Which of my interests needs explaining?
8. How many of my friends' journals do you read on a regular basis?
9. How many of my friends are strangers to you?
10. Which of my userpics suits me best?

Harry Potter Personality Quiz by Pirate Monkeys Inc.
Five First Kisses meme gacked form
“What is it, Dom? I wanna sleep.”
“You have no idea,” the monkey growled in a low voice, stalking towards them, “how long I have waited to do this.”
He attacked the boy’s mouth with his, holding the back of the boy’s head firmly in his hand, which the couch saw for the first time had a message on it: “Do it. Today.”
“Dom,” the boy gasped, pulling back. At first the monkey looked hurt and shocked, but his expression soon changed to a crooked, inviting smile, as he kissed the boy more softly.
“You, Elijah. On this couch. Day after day…you drive me crazy. I wanna fuck you…hard…right here on this couch.”
from Tales from the Couch.
The socks were gone faster than Elijah could blink. One of Orlando's long thumbs edged towards the hem of his boxers, pulling at the elastic, dangerously close to his cock. The boxers rode low on his hips. He leaned over and bit Elijah's lower lip, then slipped his tongue into the younger man's mouth. Elijah yelped but accepted, kissing Orlando back with intensity, enjoying the feel of Orlando's alcohol-heavy tongue against his own. He was panting when Orli pulled away.
from Birthday Boy.
But Billy had never felt Elijah’s touch like this, like temptation, letting his warm breath caress Billy’s neck like fire, running his moist tongue over Billy’s earlobe, down Billy’s cheekbone to Billy’s lips, forcing them apart, leaving a burning trail.
from Doppelganger.
Michael had the faintest outline of pale pink lipstick on his cheek where some lucky fan had been allowed to kiss him. Dom slid forward in his chair enough to breathe on the mark. Slowly, deliberately, his tongue slipped between his lips and he licked it, feeling rough stubble. Michael's breath hitched, and he felt a hand glide under his shirt, as confident and easy as his own, which was simultaneously alarming and welcome. Most celebrities these days, they wanted to ask him questions before they fucked him, wanted to know he wouldn't tell anyone. He grinned. Moving forward he hooked his teeth into Michael's earlobe. Without letting his bite falter he pulled Michael up off the chair, forcing him back onto the dressing table.
from Villainy.
Chloe bit into her slice of pizza and it warmed her up instantly, burning the roof of her mouth slightly, and she let the taste linger a moment before chewing and swallowing. A tug on her hand and she fell forwards; Lana tipped her head and her mouth came to meet Chloe’s. Chloe was amazed by how soft Lana’s mouth was, the gently insistent pressure of Lana’s tongue against her lips; she opened her mouth instinctively and Lana slipped her tongue in, slippery sweet. After a moment they pulled apart, and Chloe watched the streetlamps sparkle in Lana’s eyes.
from Bright Lights.
All fics can be found at Once You Pop.
Go make a cartoon you! Link of the Day.
Pics of the Day, an old Domlijah and then a bunch of new Mardi Gras pics and a Sinfest under the cut. Doncha love me?

I love how Elijah's going slightly cross-eyed looking at Dom's mouth.
I got these here thanks to


Unless I'm very much mistaken those are too rather intoxicated (and possibly also high) boys.









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