SPN fic: Red 5/10
The Suits: have the complete right to claim ownership over the Winchesters. To my eternal sorrow, I know that.
Warning! It’s PG-13, but it’s dancing a fine line. Gen, kids in dangerous situations, swearing, adult content, violence. WIP, will be 10 chapters.
The Puppeteers: Those two people with their hands up my back are lemmypie and jmm0001. ( Read more... )
Warning! It’s PG-13, but it’s dancing a fine line. Gen, kids in dangerous situations, swearing, adult content, violence. WIP, will be 10 chapters.
The Puppeteers: Those two people with their hands up my back are lemmypie and jmm0001. ( Read more... )
But I'll buy you beer, promise. Or a shot of tequila. Or a pint of Tanqueray, whatever's your poison. So take your blood pressure medicine and maybe I'll get Lemmypie to take you to a yoga class. It's all good...ohhhhhhhmmmmmm.
And we're only half-way through, toots. There's still plenty to come, although we will have to let go of the 92/97 storylines at some point and Sam has to come into play, cause the poor boy's just been fretting in the corner for the last little while and I don't think that's particularly good for his blood pressure.
X-Files? Oh, fine, I like my flattery with a side of little green men, please! Very nice. I think that I respond to the creepiness of X-Files and SPN because I'm a west coast gal and it's fucking creepy out there in the woods, truly. I don't care that they're supposed to be in Wisconsin or Maine or wherever, they're always in the Pacific Northwest to me. And it's a dangerous, weird place. Sigh. Home.
Okay, more later, I gotta show to watch....
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