Fanficlet - Prince of Tennis [KiriKam]

blackbloodrunya insisted that I post this. I'm not sure why. It's very random, borne of a little conversation between us that ran thusly:

Me: What kind of non-sports related job do you think Kirihara would have in the future?
Runya: *hems and haws and generally doesn't really answer*
Much later, on the way home
Me: *realises* Damn! She never gave me an answer! *whips out phone and messages:
If you don't give me an answer, I'm going to make him a physicist or something!
Runya: *replies* Are you trying to destroy the world?!
Me: >D

THEN I started revising Gothic, while still laughing over the idea of physicist!Kirihara. I really shouldn't have.

And thus was born... this random thing. It's NOT crack. I don't do crack. Just randomness. *nods* No beginning, no end, no title, no nothing. You've been warned.

( and the world goes BOOM. )

[Edit:]
Edited this, with a bit extra... just because I wanted to answer Runya's screech of exactly where they were going. Look at where they eventually ended up, dear! *cackles*
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Original Art [Fly Away]

A random thing I doodled in my Boey notes recently. Thought I'd clean it up a tad and try and CG it a bit, since I'm experimenting with a few different styles now and all. It's a random thing which I realised belatedly was actually inspired (subconsciously) by a fanfic I'm writing. XD;

Just pretend it's original, though.

My question is: What the hell are their genders? Male/male? Male/female? Female/female? Honou said that it was so appropriate that I doodled this on the poem, Cloud of Unknowing.

PLEASE don't use this wallpaper anywhere. The poem, Fly Away, incidentally, is credited to Singaporean poet Boey Kim Cheng, whose poems are absolute love even if I don't currently feel very kindly towards him [in other words, I have to do an essay on his poems tomorrow. Gak.]