This weekend I was really trying to mellow out and not think fanciful distracting thoughts, which included anything to do with Humbert. And yesterday it really seemed to work. Even when I was going to bed, I tried to relax by thinking of Siamese kittens (random, but it seemed to work). So this morning I was trying to not think of Humbert as an object of fascination and desire, but as a professor. I...
...up hair. For some reason I simply don't like (and never have liked) Doris Day. She has always annoyed me. Ha! I feel like Rizzo singing about Sandy in Sandra Dee!! - Speaking of mussed-up hair, Humbert's hair was mussed-up today. It looked a little funny, but great nonetheless. Though I wonder: did he know his hair looked that way? And why was it that way? Did he just get up? Static? Participating...
...in fact that when I think about it, I can't help but smile, which confuses people and makes me look like an idiot. Hahaha At this exact moment I am smiling. Like a doofus. Haha It's really simple: Humbert was in my dream (don't worry, it's not one of those dreams. lol). Instead of being the professor though, he was one of the class. I forgot what the class was about or who taught it (though I'm...
Thoughts on the first half of the day (a.k.a. Humbert Time) - I really have to work on my timing. It seems like I was okay; he wasn't isn't in the classroom when I got there (which is good because then I can catch him when he is coming to the room while I am going towards the water fountain) so I walked down the hall, but he was just coming from the stairs while I walked by there. Then I think I...
...tv, and though it might be a bit exagerrated in some cases, you have most likely felt that surge of electricity some time in your life and can relate. So how funny is it that, the next day before Humbert/McHottie's class, I get there early and decide to get a drink of water. As I walk back, he is walking towards me, having to walk pass me and those lyrics popped into my head, which then made the...
Yesterday I thought for sure that I lost my Humbert. It was inevitable, I kept telling myself. It wasn't like it was anything serious. It was all illusory; no real game. I surely wasn't holding up my end of the bargain. Him asking questions that I clearly had the answer to and still not saying a word. How awfully timid of me. Was it really a surprise when Lolita dashed in- dashing my hopes...
...much shit as he gives him, Matt has too much respect for the man to pull a stunt like that. Fandom: Lolita Title: Charlotte's Web Author: karaokegal Pairing: Charlotte/Humbert Rating: PG-13 Summary: Charlotte leaned against the car, smoking. Claire's Notes: Charlotte finds the diary. Well, I would have liked for the author to take their time. It feels rushed. ...
Title: Fiore del mio cuore (Flower of my heart) Author: Rating: Pg-13 to R (I'm not quite sure which would fit the best.) Pairing: SS/HG with SS/LP and one slight mention of RW/HG Disclaimer...skin was too difficult for me to avoid glancing at. I could hardly avoid staring. The temptation to seize them in the middle of class... Oh, the little nymphet! How dare she taunt me in my own class
