
And for any that know what I’m talking about, I am trying something different today. How about we celebrate? Remember the good. Always.
NightBeck’s Love
It’s time for some more lovin’ and it’s Beck’s turn. NightBeck, Beck, Kaiya-sama… Beckles… ah, my own little Hikari. Just that thought brings a smile to my face. Cause that’s what Beck does, is make people smile, whether she realizes it or not. She’s my little light for that reason. In fact, she’s probably many people’s shinning light. Just the thought of her can make ya smile; she’s seriously that infectious.
Heh, I remember the first time I meet Beckles around the O; she stalked me from ff.net over to the otaku. *loves her* One of the things that drew me to her, and still does is her sunny personality. You don’t find too many really sunny people left. The type that just radiates life. Being around her makes you want to be happy as well. She’s that radiant. How could you not treasure someone that has that gift? It’s something I admire about her and strive to imitate, if but a little. And she’s a wonderful writer. Anyone who has the chance should read her stuff, you won’t be disappointed.
Now some of you may wonder how we could be a Yami/Hikari pair. Well I’ll tell you. To start off, we share a lot of the same interests, pretty boys, writing, reading, being silly [heh, how THAT came into creation, I might add]. I think Beck and I hit it off well from the get go. She may seem like a push over, heh, but get her mad enough and you’ll find different. She’s not above defending herself and her friends. But she’s got that radiance remember? Something I don’t have. She far outshines me. The light to my dark. Get it? I wouldn’t be complete without it.
So my Hikari, this lovings for you. You make me smile. Your bubbliness and affection are infectious, in so many good ways. I don’t mind at all to stay in the dark as long as I can bask in your light.
And even though she can fend for herself, as her Yami, if you upset her, I’ll have to kick your ass. =P
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