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Nov. 7th, 2015 01:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
To say I've gotten this far in my nano 
Tonight's offering was emotionless and bland and disappointing since it's a scene I've had in my brain for over a year. But at least it fulfills a bingo prompt.
So instead of that have this bit that follows yesterday.
Nano snippet : His gift was young, barely into his twenties, unless Aneurin missed his guess. If he had met the young man in a club, Aneurin knew the man would have taken his breath away. He'd been robbed of that critical element now, but for all the wrong reasons. His father would have been furious with this gift, which is probably why Masozi hadn't tried to talk Pherick into this before now.
The young man followed Rioke, head down as if determined not to look at the people around him. The light played on the poor Toy’s thick, raven hair, picking up a hint of sapphire and amethyst rosettes in it. His hair had been meticulously spiked and dressed with beads that twinkled and lit up like a field of stars.
“Masozi asked me what you liked and he got it with all the bells and whistles,” Pherick said, his tone getting more hesitant as he read the fury on Aneurin's face.
Tonight's offering was emotionless and bland and disappointing since it's a scene I've had in my brain for over a year. But at least it fulfills a bingo prompt.
So instead of that have this bit that follows yesterday.
Nano snippet : His gift was young, barely into his twenties, unless Aneurin missed his guess. If he had met the young man in a club, Aneurin knew the man would have taken his breath away. He'd been robbed of that critical element now, but for all the wrong reasons. His father would have been furious with this gift, which is probably why Masozi hadn't tried to talk Pherick into this before now.
The young man followed Rioke, head down as if determined not to look at the people around him. The light played on the poor Toy’s thick, raven hair, picking up a hint of sapphire and amethyst rosettes in it. His hair had been meticulously spiked and dressed with beads that twinkled and lit up like a field of stars.
“Masozi asked me what you liked and he got it with all the bells and whistles,” Pherick said, his tone getting more hesitant as he read the fury on Aneurin's face.