Today was a good day.
Like, REALLY good.
Easy list format for your pleasure:
1.
I laughed! I ooohed! I felt bad for emo!Roy. I DIED for Dwight/gaydar. I forgot so much already but YAY! SO SO good. Kath, I shall do your bidding, I am MUCH inspired :)
It's just...the little things, you know? Those tiny mundane details that are amazing and perfect and ful of SO much.
Like Meredith eating Purell. LMAO.
2.
Alex + Babies FOREVER, but BAD angle with the smooshed face on the floor.
Watching Christina (and Baily for that matter, with Denny's body) break was maybe the most beautiful thing ever.
Derick/Mere - I have made the decision to LOVE my hate of them. They disgust me. They make me want to scream. They are perfect for one another.
Didn't care for the flashback bits. Didn't fit.
And I was SO listening to Gnarles Barkley today and so I went YAY! for that. *lives for greysradio*
3.
I stopped paying attention really after the reveal that Erika Christensen's character was a 'runner'. No thanks.
But Jay Hernandez? ROWR. Bridget Moynahan too.
4. I came home from a missed bus and an extra hour to my 'commute' to find out that dramaphile wrote the cable car porn! SUCH an amazing surprise! Over My Head - Sirius/Remus [NC-17]. It is AWESOME - high-up sexin' ♥s
5. I porned! Played with ellel and astra2104 all afternoon after watching this clip which has about, oh, 2.5 seconds of some J2 in the background behind the Everybody Hates Chris kids and Jensen sprays Jared with Bianca or something but IT'S CUTE, hush! ETA: If you can't see the vid, killerweasel has caps here :)
Anyways, I comment porned and I figure even if it's quick & rough, that fits, right. Why NOT share? So:
"You really are an overgrown puppy, you know," Jensen teases, yanking his fingers away as Jared snaps at the mist. A light sheen settles over his cheeks and Jensen swallows. Jared just smiles wide and bright.
"What?"
"C'mon." Jensen tugs at Jared's good wrist, and they slip through the crowd until they are hidden behind the garish green backdrop. No one's going to get too close to that radioactive wall and Jensen's pretty confident that even if they did, the shock to their eyes would blind them before they saw him and Jared.
"Jen..." Jared's still smiling, licks his lips and Jensen fists a handful of Jared's white shirt, pulling him down until he can lick along the soft swell of Jared's lower lip himself. He tastes mint and vodka, presses his tongue past lips and teeth to slide and savor the taste.
Jared is panting against his mouth, his right hand heavy, wrapped in plaster and pulling Jensen closer, a hard press against his lower back that rivals the hard press of Jared's cock against his thigh.
"So fucking hot," Jared breathes, tugging Jensen's lip between his teeth. He slides his free palm up, under layers of soft cotton, tight black shirt and vest, and drags blunt fingertips over Jensen's chest. Jensen arches against him, tangling one hand through Jared's sweaty, messy hair, pulling him down, the other hand tracing along the seam of Jared's jeans.
Jensen breaks their kiss, sliding his lips over Jared's jaw. The tang of mint bleeds against his tongue as he slides his hand beneath denim and boxers, brushing along the head of Jared's cock.
"Fuck." Jared almost topples backwards, his head thrown back, and Jensen mouths the long line of his neck.
The spikes of Jensen’s hair tickle Jared’s chin, and he moans again, louder now, as Jensen slips callused fingers around him, pulling and twisting with short strokes. “Shhh…,” Jensen murmurs, teeth sharp as they nip Jared’s collarbone. “Do you wanna get caught?”
He’s thrusting against Jared’s thigh, and the warm heat is so overwhelming, Jared has to struggle to bite back another groan. “No…I..” He’s certain that they are already pretty obvious to anyone that pays a lick of attention, but he knows having the media discover that two of the network’s biggest stars are fucking - AT the party, nonetheless - probably wouldn’t go over so well.
But Jesus, how did his mind wander away from the hard pull of Jensen’s fist, thumb sliding over the slit, circling and tight and God daaamn, if Jensen didn’t stop leaving a chain of nips along his chest there would be hell to pay.
Jared slides his hand up Jensen’s spine, eliciting a delicious shiver and airy sigh, and claimes those lips again as his own. Jensen’s breathing is rapid and full, panting, groaning and the tight coil at Jared’s spine springs upon him so quickly, he thinks he may dying rather than coming, hot and fast over Jensen’s fingers.
“MRMPH…” he manages, rather unintelligently, as Jensen continues to buck against his leg. Jared slips his fingers from Jensen’s hair, reaching for the hand that is presently shoved inside his pants, and pulls Jensen’s warmth away. Circling the delicate skin of Jensen’s wrist, Jared tugs those fingers towards his mouth, thumb lightly stroking at Jensen’s pulse point as he wraps his lips around, flicking his tongue against the sensitive skin between digits, sucking the taste of himself from Jensen’s fingers.
“Mother FUCK.” Jensen groans, thrusting once more against the hard line of Jared’s thigh. Jared just chuckles, leaning over to growl against Jensen’s ear.
“Who’s the noisy one now?”
(Hey, look, someone else had the same thought!)
6. John on Conan later!
7. foxxcub on the kick-ass Office iconing!
8. Late edition b/c how could I forget?
cmonkatiekatie wrote the awesomest Office fic today! Check it out!
Easy list format for your pleasure:
1.
I laughed! I ooohed! I felt bad for emo!Roy. I DIED for Dwight/gaydar. I forgot so much already but YAY! SO SO good. Kath, I shall do your bidding, I am MUCH inspired :)
It's just...the little things, you know? Those tiny mundane details that are amazing and perfect and ful of SO much.
Like Meredith eating Purell. LMAO.
2.
Alex + Babies FOREVER, but BAD angle with the smooshed face on the floor.
Watching Christina (and Baily for that matter, with Denny's body) break was maybe the most beautiful thing ever.
Derick/Mere - I have made the decision to LOVE my hate of them. They disgust me. They make me want to scream. They are perfect for one another.
Didn't care for the flashback bits. Didn't fit.
And I was SO listening to Gnarles Barkley today and so I went YAY! for that. *lives for greysradio*
3.
I stopped paying attention really after the reveal that Erika Christensen's character was a 'runner'. No thanks.
But Jay Hernandez? ROWR. Bridget Moynahan too.
4. I came home from a missed bus and an extra hour to my 'commute' to find out that dramaphile wrote the cable car porn! SUCH an amazing surprise! Over My Head - Sirius/Remus [NC-17]. It is AWESOME - high-up sexin' ♥s
5. I porned! Played with ellel and astra2104 all afternoon after watching this clip which has about, oh, 2.5 seconds of some J2 in the background behind the Everybody Hates Chris kids and Jensen sprays Jared with Bianca or something but IT'S CUTE, hush! ETA: If you can't see the vid, killerweasel has caps here :)
Anyways, I comment porned and I figure even if it's quick & rough, that fits, right. Why NOT share? So:
"You really are an overgrown puppy, you know," Jensen teases, yanking his fingers away as Jared snaps at the mist. A light sheen settles over his cheeks and Jensen swallows. Jared just smiles wide and bright.
"What?"
"C'mon." Jensen tugs at Jared's good wrist, and they slip through the crowd until they are hidden behind the garish green backdrop. No one's going to get too close to that radioactive wall and Jensen's pretty confident that even if they did, the shock to their eyes would blind them before they saw him and Jared.
"Jen..." Jared's still smiling, licks his lips and Jensen fists a handful of Jared's white shirt, pulling him down until he can lick along the soft swell of Jared's lower lip himself. He tastes mint and vodka, presses his tongue past lips and teeth to slide and savor the taste.
Jared is panting against his mouth, his right hand heavy, wrapped in plaster and pulling Jensen closer, a hard press against his lower back that rivals the hard press of Jared's cock against his thigh.
"So fucking hot," Jared breathes, tugging Jensen's lip between his teeth. He slides his free palm up, under layers of soft cotton, tight black shirt and vest, and drags blunt fingertips over Jensen's chest. Jensen arches against him, tangling one hand through Jared's sweaty, messy hair, pulling him down, the other hand tracing along the seam of Jared's jeans.
Jensen breaks their kiss, sliding his lips over Jared's jaw. The tang of mint bleeds against his tongue as he slides his hand beneath denim and boxers, brushing along the head of Jared's cock.
"Fuck." Jared almost topples backwards, his head thrown back, and Jensen mouths the long line of his neck.
The spikes of Jensen’s hair tickle Jared’s chin, and he moans again, louder now, as Jensen slips callused fingers around him, pulling and twisting with short strokes. “Shhh…,” Jensen murmurs, teeth sharp as they nip Jared’s collarbone. “Do you wanna get caught?”
He’s thrusting against Jared’s thigh, and the warm heat is so overwhelming, Jared has to struggle to bite back another groan. “No…I..” He’s certain that they are already pretty obvious to anyone that pays a lick of attention, but he knows having the media discover that two of the network’s biggest stars are fucking - AT the party, nonetheless - probably wouldn’t go over so well.
But Jesus, how did his mind wander away from the hard pull of Jensen’s fist, thumb sliding over the slit, circling and tight and God daaamn, if Jensen didn’t stop leaving a chain of nips along his chest there would be hell to pay.
Jared slides his hand up Jensen’s spine, eliciting a delicious shiver and airy sigh, and claimes those lips again as his own. Jensen’s breathing is rapid and full, panting, groaning and the tight coil at Jared’s spine springs upon him so quickly, he thinks he may dying rather than coming, hot and fast over Jensen’s fingers.
“MRMPH…” he manages, rather unintelligently, as Jensen continues to buck against his leg. Jared slips his fingers from Jensen’s hair, reaching for the hand that is presently shoved inside his pants, and pulls Jensen’s warmth away. Circling the delicate skin of Jensen’s wrist, Jared tugs those fingers towards his mouth, thumb lightly stroking at Jensen’s pulse point as he wraps his lips around, flicking his tongue against the sensitive skin between digits, sucking the taste of himself from Jensen’s fingers.
“Mother FUCK.” Jensen groans, thrusting once more against the hard line of Jared’s thigh. Jared just chuckles, leaning over to growl against Jensen’s ear.
“Who’s the noisy one now?”
(Hey, look, someone else had the same thought!)
6. John on Conan later!
7. foxxcub on the kick-ass Office iconing!
8. Late edition b/c how could I forget?
cmonkatiekatie wrote the awesomest Office fic today! Check it out!