hakkai_sensei: (InuKai Sweethearts)
I thought I'd rouse myself from my current zombie no-post state to say "Happy Birthday!" to the best sixthwinemasa ever - she of the newly-acquired nursing degree, the killer review sessions, the (not-so) secret longing for the green digital camera of espionage data collection, and Kaidoh-in-hospital-with-oranges.  Did I mention that she is the pride and joy of her Oishi-mama?

I think it's time to dust out your rainchecks for the BIG!Cookie and creamy cups of FIC.  Inui-senpai figures you're about 97% overdue for your recommended dietary allowance of fun.

Many happy returns, Mana-chan!  May this year be the best one ever until the next one rolls around.  You are much-loved and terribly-missed. 
hakkai_sensei: (InuKai Sweethearts)
Please join me all in wishing Mana-chan - blogger, PoT shipper, nurse-in-training, fic writer, wisher on dandelion fluff, and lover of all things Masa - a happy, happy birthday.
I am blogging from my phone, so my apologies if I cannot provide any shiny to go with the birthday greeting. I'm glad this day has come, and I wish that each of your birthdays will be more awesome and brilliant with kira-kira than the last. *tosses confetti*
Omedetto gozaimasu!
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Last month, I was drowning in work, and still more than a bit unwell.  There really was no time to convalesce properly since there was more work than our entire department (all six of us ^___^) could shake a stick at.  Obviously, as my breaks consisted of drinking medicine and nose-blowing, I had even less time for the small pleasures of life, such as blogging, or chatting to friends. Or fanfic. *sniff* 

Then a couple of Saturdays ago I got an invite to an anime convention from [livejournal.com profile] sixthwinemaiden , which I promptly accepted, my runny nose and rubbery limbs be damned.  We got to see[info]moehoshi and her lovely sister, plus [personal profile] hvid_noire, unseen also since the TriNoMa infestation.  In between the fangirling, PoT merchandise, and lousy meals -with slightly better cupcakes- served by bishounen and bishoujo in a maid and butler cafe (with a squee-worthy picture to commemorate it), I rekindled my love for Bleach and PoTand Junjou Romantica.  Needless to say, I was in heaven.  Donna was sort of turning into a dull girl, which is never a good idea.  Right now, I am in the process of hunting up my favorite fanfics and stuffing them into my phone (A 4 gigabyte memory card and I'm filling it up with books and fan fiction; my other cellphone is functioning as a shiny black music player.  Go figure.)  All the wonderful fanfic writers of the earth, I heart you!  The Fanfic Friendship Ring of Win, are you hearing this?  Thanks for helping me keep my (in)sanity.

One at a time, I tell myself.  Slow and steady and all that.  Anyone who wants to rec good PoT or Bleach fiction is welcome to comment.  My memory card is only three-tenths full, and I can delete The Silmarillion audiobook from it to bring that down to 3/20, because I am entirely the wrong person to be listening to audiobooks since I'd rather read.  I catalogue the fic using the title and the author's online handle, so I can always give credit where it's due.

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Minna-san:

You know who you are, those who are always in my thoughts.  I feel sad that it's just sooo hard to keep everything(/one) precious as close to me as I would like.  I hope you understand that work is currently bringing to bear some pressure on me equal to 3.14 million PSI, and that otherwise I would be in your proverbial pockets all the time.  I think that I am going to be at loose ends this weekend, which is something very new, almost alien to me.  I wish I could make clones of myself and send you all one to give you all the rabu-rabu that I haven't had the chance to give you in, like, forever.

I guess times like these you find out who your friends are, because they're the ones who'll forgive you for dropping off the radar, and fill you in on what you missed while you were gone.

 
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But hey, I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea.  I absolutely love my job, and I don't mind the investment in time that I have to make to it (at least, no more than occasionally).  I think it's definitely the right place for me.  It just means that I have to make a conscious effort to stay in touch and let people know how important they are to me.

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Sometimes the kira-kira rabu-rabu stuff just doesn't work out, itoshii.  But you'll always have your friends.

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To [livejournal.com profile] chilibreath :

You honestly would've rocked New Zealand, but we would have missed you too much.  Not to mention the 'rents.  Oh, parental units, how deftly you get in the way of our lives!  But we have to forgive you anyway, since you love us so much.


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Banner courtesy of <lj user="alice_and_lain">

 
(Thank you to [livejournal.com profile] alice_and_lain  for the awesome banner and to [livejournal.com profile] prillalar  for naming the society.  I suck at layouts so I don't know how to put up the acknowledgements right below the banner.)

Break out the champagne (or flask of Inui Juice for the less-discerning or those possessed of a cast-iron stomach) for my OTP, Inui Sadaharu and Kaidoh Kaoru!  I haven't been fangirling over them that long (just this year, if you can believe it), but I truly, truly adore them.  I'm too chicken to have written anything for them, but I love how some talented writers have made their pairing one of 3.141592653589793238462643383279502884197169399375105820974944592307816406286208998628034825342117 kinds of OTL.  Off the top of my head I can name [livejournal.com profile] prillalar[livejournal.com profile] disutansu,  and [livejournal.com profile] kishmet , but there are lots of other writers out there who I would like to thank for providing me with my InuKai fix.  Loves to all of you!

(And this is a banner from one of my other InuKai pimps, my love [livejournal.com profile] sixthwinemaiden who is also known as sixthwinemasa when she is sleep-deprived.)
 


 
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Please please may I has some InuKai in Kaidoh's POV for Christmas?

I know it's hard, because Momoshiro talks enough for three people, and that's why Kaidoh and Echizen are eternally in a contest to see who can speak less, and Konomi-sensei set down the rule somewhere that Kaidoh has to use at least fifty "fshuuu"s a day in lieu of normal people conversation, but. PLEASE. Inui is also partly responsible for Kaidoh being quiet because. He STEALS all the lines! *whaps Inui a sharp one in the back of the head then rubs it away absently* I can do data-talk backwards in my sleep because Inui RA~AMBLES and I have umpteen billion samples of it. Look, I can even make up some on my own (with a prompt from [livejournal.com profile] sixthwinemaiden):



According to my calculations, Kaidoh is feeling cooped up and bored with his surroundings. The decor in his room leaves much to be desired. His recovery is coming along at a good rate; however this can be compromised by any depression resulting from his lackluster environment. From my readings it seems that color therapy would be the best thing to complement whatever treatments are being prescribed by his doctor. Factoring in dietary considerations, it is best if I bring Kaidoh some oranges, as the color will no doubt brighten up his room and augment whatever nutrients he is receiving from hospital food. The taste will also be a welcome change, from what I remember of the fare served to patients.


Also, because I understand that Kaidoh needs more press, I has even claimed him at [livejournal.com profile] claim_a_waifu to let the whole world know that he is loved!

I have been very, very good this year. You can tell because annoying stalker cable guy is still (presumably) alive and still has a job (presumably, always assuming his stalkerish ways and unforgivable sloppiness at work haven't gotten him fired yet). If his head is no longer attached to the rest of him, it has nothing to do with me or anything I (consciously) did, I swear!

So please, please, can you make it InuKai written in Kaidoh's POV? And some world peace. Thank you so much and bye.



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 [profile] sixthwinemaiden and I plan to reprise our squeeing session of a coupla weeks back, which got off to a famous start with a showing of The Dark Knight.  Any and all PoT fangirls/boys, plus those who feel so inclined, are invited.  It is to be held on the Monday, (which is a holiday as I'm sure all students must know), in TriNoma, meeting place at the North Avenue station (MRT station closest to the venue) at threeish in the afternoon.   Vier-san and Co., feel like meeting up?   Is a good time to case the joint, so to speak, in preparation for the shipper convocation.  Please y!m for details.  I'm not sure I shall be able to go online from tonight until Monday.  Or you can get in touch with Mana-chan, aka [profile] sixthwinemaiden.  We'd love to have you, and we don't bite.  Unless of course you bite first, in which case all bets are off.

Speaking of the fangirling convention, I unearthed this from my pitiful collection of songs.  Submitted for approval as the theme song for said convention: one White Flag, by singer Dido.  It is rather appropriate for any diehard shipper/s out there, and I'm sure many of you can relate to the sentiments expressed.  Chorus below:

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love with InuKai, and always will be

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