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Hello and welcome to my writing journal!
I am eccentric queer woman of many interests. The content here will range from biblical mythology to history to fanfiction for various books and movies.

Warning: This journal contains a lot of slash, some femmeslash, and mature content. Most of the entries are public, but R-rated content is "Friends Only". To be added to the journal, please leave a comment.

I also roleplay. Info about that is over here.

Thanks for stopping by! :D

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*snarls; slinks away*

Robespierre: Aw, Louis, that wasn't very nice. *waves at

daughtermestizo* Bonjour, citoyenne.

Saint-Just: *facepalms*

*turns back, grins, waves* Bonjour citoyen! *smirks discreetly at Saint-Just*

Robespierre: *totally oblivious to the smirking* And how are you on this lovely 15th day of Ventose? Upholding virtue and republican ideals, I trust...? ^_^

Saint-Just: *jumps up and down in frustration* Maaaaaaax! >_x

Oh, indeed! In every way I can, citoyen. *flutters eyelashes innocently at Saint-Just*

Saint-Just: asdfghjkl; Can we ignore her now?!

Robespierre: *surprised* Why? The young citoyenne looks nice enough despite her unusually fluttery eyelashes. Um, young lady, is there something in your eye...?

Saint-Just: -_-'

*wipes eyes* Forgive me, sir. And how are YOU on this fine day? Enjoying the weather?

Oh, just glomp him and hope you're faster than S-J already. Or I can hold him back, whatever.

Ha! No one can go faster than Saint-Just when he wants to.

Saint-Just: Grr. Keep your paws off my Max.

Robespierre: *nervous* What's a glomp...?? *has not been informed of modern net slang*

*ignores Saint-Just; pats Maxime* It's nothing to worry about...until it hits you, that is.

Robespierre: Excuse me, hit?! Eh, heh-heh, I think I'll be avoiding this glompy thing of yours... *sidles behind Saint-Just*

Saint-Just: *smirks smugly* *sticks out tongue*

Robespierre: *pokes him* *sternly* Cherie, remember that talk we had about being mature...?

Good luck avoiding glomping if you hang around with him.

Robespierre: O_O *gives Saint-Just the puppy face* *in a tiny cute voice*

Saint-Just: asdfghjkl; Dammit! Not when you're looking at me like that! -_-' *points at

daughtermestizo* This is sooo your fault!

*points and laughs at Saint-Just*

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