My brain fucking rocks! (meaning: I had another fic dream)
My brain and dreams went in overdrive yesterday and did a pretty awesome mix of fiction, fandom and stuff.
So, I was becoming a regular on NCIS LA, a geek punky chick with bright red hair as a friend and sort of flirty we-don't-know-what's-going-on here with Eric, whom I knew from college.
I dunno why I ended up on the field, but I went along with Sam and G to interview a witness (or potential suspect, you know how yo'ure not given the specifics in dreams...). witness who happened to be a (current? retired?) porn star.
Played by... wait for it... Misha Colins.
And oh boy, fangirls go boom.
Instead of Cas on screen we had full blown Misha. The one with the evil glint in the eye, the killer smirk and such a pretty laugh. In a nutshell : a lot of fanfic were raging on the internet putting Sam and Dean from the trickster world(s) in NCIS LA...
Anyway, I was the one that recognised him for the star he was, as the boys seemed clueless and had a blast showing them some of his 'work'. So when we were interviewing him, G was asking questions about the job, how cool is it, do you really enjoy it? Does it take the fun out of it? did you ever wanna do anything else?
I don't even know how the conversation played out but my brain crashed when Misha pointed a finger at his mouth and went "Seriously, with that mouth, you think I was destined to do anything else but porn?"
*glee*
Then he points a finger, back and forth between G and Sam, and goes "You two sould consider it, you'd make a hell of a duo."
And then there's the characteristic Sam eyebrow rise and G glaring. At me, because i'm standing there, trying not to burst into laughter.
Which I did, a soon as I woke up.
Now my boyfriend thinks I'm nuts.
He might be right.
So, I was becoming a regular on NCIS LA, a geek punky chick with bright red hair as a friend and sort of flirty we-don't-know-what's-going-on here with Eric, whom I knew from college.
I dunno why I ended up on the field, but I went along with Sam and G to interview a witness (or potential suspect, you know how yo'ure not given the specifics in dreams...). witness who happened to be a (current? retired?) porn star.
Played by... wait for it... Misha Colins.
And oh boy, fangirls go boom.
Instead of Cas on screen we had full blown Misha. The one with the evil glint in the eye, the killer smirk and such a pretty laugh. In a nutshell : a lot of fanfic were raging on the internet putting Sam and Dean from the trickster world(s) in NCIS LA...
Anyway, I was the one that recognised him for the star he was, as the boys seemed clueless and had a blast showing them some of his 'work'. So when we were interviewing him, G was asking questions about the job, how cool is it, do you really enjoy it? Does it take the fun out of it? did you ever wanna do anything else?
I don't even know how the conversation played out but my brain crashed when Misha pointed a finger at his mouth and went "Seriously, with that mouth, you think I was destined to do anything else but porn?"
*glee*
Then he points a finger, back and forth between G and Sam, and goes "You two sould consider it, you'd make a hell of a duo."
And then there's the characteristic Sam eyebrow rise and G glaring. At me, because i'm standing there, trying not to burst into laughter.
Which I did, a soon as I woke up.
Now my boyfriend thinks I'm nuts.
He might be right.