At the request of Air.

Airiviel wishes me to update my LJ with something cheerful so people don't think I'm suicidal.

Um... cheerful... I'm not suicidal? That should be cheerful enough.

I had a bad day yesterday. That's all. And I didn't feel like sharing, or telling. Except that I wanted to tell you people, in a way that wasn't all that direct, that I wouldn't be around that night. Which sort of came through apparently. Which is good. So yeah.

Oh! Here's cheeful! Air, I finally figured out how to write that hand-cuffed-to-a-piano smut that you wanted. And I figured out how to make it fantasy. :D