Omake Theater: Late Night Reading

*sighs*

Okay, so, I'm a dork. This I'm pretty sure you all know pretty well by now, and if you don't, then I advise you to review what you know about me and make sure it's all correct. Anyway.

Not only am I a teenage girl, but I've also been brainwashed by years of shoujo manga, meaning that I'm a sucker for "that romance bullshit", as I so phrased it just a few minutes ago in Chat. When Boo was making the Nifty Fifty banners, he asked the peeps in Chat things to describe me. Trip and Japan supplied things that can be basically boiled down to "fangirling" and "shipping".

So yeah, I find that I'm a sucker for ships, but not very many (I think my count is, uh, three?), but when I ship, I ship hard. I love eet. owo

Anyways, this is just an excuse to ramble. The following story was written in a sort of response to Nehs going "I wonder the events that led up to that scene". Later on I drew this (warning for G-rated smut) and THEN got an idea for how to combine them.

WHAT FOLLOWS IS SMUFF

AKA

SMUT + FLUFF

But please keep in mind that I write/draw "G-rated smut", meaning your expectations are going to be sorely displeased.