Before you read any further, this contains truckloads of fandom and IRL whining.
Okay, you may proceed. :D
And so cramming for midterms time has hit (read: shit is hitting the fan faster than I expected but then again this isn't the first time or the last time this will happen.)
Much like every time, you can't possibly understand my need to write fics.
On this particular occasion, it is Chuck/Bryce (in that exact order because uuuuunf and yisssss and why are there never enough of my favorite pairings around I'm pissed damnit). So between scrambling to reading 4 missed units for human physiology, I am still softly sobbing over their doomed romance. Cue, all-the-fucking-AUs in the world because oh god, I am so ready for some sweeeeeeeet ass-kicking geek team featuring any character with Matt Bomer's face and awkward lanky types that are also handsome and dark.
I want lots and lots of cuddling and Chuck patting Bryce's head and telling him he has nothing to be sorry about and etc. and etc. because I need fluff and more comfort in the hurt/comfort department. So yes, I want kisses on the nose, and Stanford-era lovin' without the ending where Bryce gets Chuck kicked out for life (for a good reason) because they are tots college sweetheart and should have graduated together and rent a tiny apartment with shitty second-hand furniture and one bed only. Or just have the two of them become the superspy team and they can go on kickass missions to save the world.
And somehow I am still trying to get a +2k White Suits fic up by V-Day because while I may be single, there's gonna be a double date happening with my favorite pairs of legit-lawyer-and-their-accompanying-faux-tag-along-puppy and conman-in-fancy-fedoras-and-their-handler/bf (what the b stands for is still up for debate because best and boy totally works, hell, you can even slot in bbf for best-boyfriend, because we all know Peter is one. ;D)
No, I have no segue into this but: Did I express my anger at my next door neighbor with their loud booming bass and partying ways? Because well, let me just stick up a couple more middle fingers at them and then bang a few more times at the wall to get them to turn their fucking music down a notch (and by down a notch I mean shut it off before I go over there and beat them with my textbooks.) Knowingly, this is pretty unreasonable of me because it's Friday night on a snow day but to hell with them, I am a party-pooper.
So no, you don't get to laugh while I can't even open my computer to watch the newest episode of Suits.
Have I mentioned we are hit with Nemo (note: the winter storm, not the fish /wow I just imagined being hit in the face by a clownfish... idek) and class was totally cancelled and there is snow everywhere and my friend made it to the corner of the street before turning back to our place because she knows she could never make it back home in time for like next weekend? It is pretty rad weather, though I am not looking forward to climbing through the snow on Monday to get to class. I haven't seen snow like this since... well, let's just say it's been a while. :D
Well, at least my cold has gotten much better. And by much better, I mean at least I can breathe through my nose and hasn't fell over in tiredness every hour or so. Besides the remaining sniffles and coughs, I will be good to go (soon enough)!! :D
PS: Happy Chinese New Year!
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