Glad to hear you think so - I've been playing with this idea for a fic for a while (since people randomly started blowing up bits of my city, to be exact) and yet never had the impetus to actually get started on it. Maybe this will prove to be the kick in the proverbial backside that I need to manage it. But you can see why need Ken alive, I take it, and why I can't just do a neat little sequel to my fist deathfic?
(I never wanted to touch deathfics before I hit the Weiss Kreuz fandom... but hey, I guess it's kind of hard to avoid when you're writing about assassins. I mean, it's hardly a logical leap in the way it is if you're writing about a fluffy romantic story... and OMG, TEH ANGST. I want to write this fic. Though I'm not totally sure who I'd be killing off (no big spoiler here as it'd happen in Chapter 1 and hey, it's a deathfic), but I know I need Ken alive to satisfy my need for fangirl JOY. And of course Youji's safe because... because... I, um, need him...
Okay, dammit, you got me. BECAUSE THERE IS NOT ENOUGH ANGSTY YOKEN FLUFF BEHAVIOUR OUT THERE AND I AM SINGLEHANDEDLY CORRECTING THAT PROBLEM.
I agree with you on your solution to the world's problems. You're quite right to praise the awesome power of cute and fuzzly things, because they are so cute and fuzzly that all the world must sit up and pay notice. To think that's all it takes to find happiness. Kitties for everybody! I think there's a self-help book in this somewhere...
And to think I did the whole apron-close thing in 'Entrapment' utterly innocent of the, um, effect it might have (though the whole fic was basically set around the premise of 'Youji and ken get stuck in store cupboard, stuff fluff happens', so it was kind of inevitable). But I don't think Ken ever got round to taking his apron off. Well, if he did I never mentioned it. Still, guess I know what I need to do to make you explode with teh happy in the future.
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(I never wanted to touch deathfics before I hit the Weiss Kreuz fandom... but hey, I guess it's kind of hard to avoid when you're writing about assassins. I mean, it's hardly a logical leap in the way it is if you're writing about a fluffy romantic story... and OMG, TEH ANGST. I want to write this fic. Though I'm not totally sure who I'd be killing off (no big spoiler here as it'd happen in Chapter 1 and hey, it's a deathfic), but I know I need Ken alive to satisfy my need for fangirl JOY. And of course Youji's safe because... because... I, um, need him...
Okay, dammit, you got me. BECAUSE THERE IS NOT ENOUGH ANGSTY YOKEN
FLUFFBEHAVIOUR OUT THERE AND I AM SINGLEHANDEDLY CORRECTING THAT PROBLEM.I agree with you on your solution to the world's problems. You're quite right to praise the awesome power of cute and fuzzly things, because they are so cute and fuzzly that all the world must sit up and pay notice. To think that's all it takes to find happiness. Kitties for everybody! I think there's a self-help book in this somewhere...
And to think I did the whole apron-close thing in 'Entrapment' utterly innocent of the, um, effect it might have (though the whole fic was basically set around the premise of 'Youji and ken get stuck in store cupboard,
stufffluff happens', so it was kind of inevitable). But I don't think Ken ever got round to taking his apron off. Well, if he did I never mentioned it. Still, guess I know what I need to do to make you explode with teh happy in the future..... Major Bad Influence reporting for duty.