[doooorrrkkk]

Man, listening to the Fruits Basket soundtrack just brings back all sorts of happy-glowy feelings, and I don't want to write about fanon!Draco, but Aja set me off, so I shall persevere, ahahah.

I was wondering what was it that made me tolerate some fanon!Draco fics and not others-- like, whether there was some method to my madness.

( All right, not really, but. )

And what I really want right now is an Avril Lavigne songfic :O

....I blame Hayama.

I love boys who think they're mean... except they aren't.
    It's like they're the living embodiment of a joke-- being one thing and yet unable to stop acting like another. And then, of course, they have to meet the one person who sees right through them, and the drama just multiplies.

That's what it comes down to. Y'know, those arrogant, arm-crossing, pigtail-pulling, whistling-as-they-walk, impossible-to-handle, secretly-rather-sensitive, stupidly-joking, pretentious little boys. Who then get their come-uppance-- from overly-cheerful, at times overly-brainy, definitely overly-righteous, give-as-good-as-they-get, sweetly-smiling-while-they-wreak-some-havoc little girls <3 Or boys <3

I just needed to put that out there. Even seeing an icon of Hayama from Kodocha makes me all AWWWWW<333333 and then I remember HYD & Alice/Rin and it all goes downhill.

( Man, why do I have to over-think sarcasm too??! ...And re-edit! )