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So today I got the most horrifically depressing idea for a Young Avengers fanfiction, and I have decided to share my woe.

At dinner tonight, we were watching ER, and it was about this kid who went to the movies and bicycled home with his friends, but got run over before he got home. He went into a coma and his grandmother had to decide whether to take him off of life support and let him go because he was brain dead, or to keep him on life support.

The kids name was Billy.

Which of course made me think that him being in 616!Earth was all a coma induced dream. And the fic would switch from him doing missions on the team, having fun and meeting teddy and falling in love and shit and the grandmother trying to come to terms with her decision, trying to tell herself that when she squeezed his hand it was just a spinal reflex, not him squeezing back. Eventually, she'll turn the life support off, which will either make Billy's dream fade away and he'd die in the 616!world too, or he'd be trapped there.

I almost cried as I was thinking it up.

But uh, yeah. I'm a terrible person.


/adds it to her fic-that-needs-to-be-written-but-probably-never-will list.


In other news I've started watching Supernatural as LivingTV started it from the first season, and though I missed the first episode I'm rather enjoying it so far! Dean is so cute, I want to squish his face. I'm also happier that Cap might be played by Dean's actor in the avengers film. I think he'd make a cute Cap.

Not much has been going on in the past couple of days, apart from me continually procrastinating from doing that school project thats in for the 13th. I know what I want to do and how I'm gonna do it I just have no motivation to do it 8( I'd much rather make icons of Eli or Thorg or Jaime which is always the way when you have something that NEEDS TO BE DONE. You have inspiriation for something else, and then when you finish the thing you had to do, the other stuff doesn't seem as inspiring anymore. SIGH. I even want to write Tommy fic, and coming from me that's a big thing! I never write fic. Ever. IT INTIMIDATES ME FAR TOO MUCH. But... I still want to because it's anything but my project 8|a; I have so much to do before I go to Wales too on Monday. Aaaaaa.

Anyways, here, have some pokemon drawings (i've seriously been into drawing ghost types lately wtf) and a drawing of Billy from a band!Au fic:

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ANYWAYS. BACK TO WORK I GUESS. sob