Walking Home A Crooked Mile - 2/2

[blueeyedliz]

Disclaimer, Summary and Warnings: As Part One. I still own nothing although after seeing the Red Bull soapbox vids and pictures, I wish I owned a pair of pretty, shiny Texas boys more than ever.

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[blueeyedliz]

\0/ Thanks - so glad you liked it. I was a little worried because I felt like I'd lost my way with the story somewhere in the middle.

You know, you've really planted a seed with the idea of a fic about the time Meg possessed Sam...it's too tempting. I'm working on (OMG) 4 fics at the moment which are all in the early stages but I couldn't help myself from writing a little last night about your idea. Anyway, cause I love ya, here's a tiny snippet from the very rough draft I wrote:

“Holy shit! Sam you’ve been holding out on me, have you been working out?” Meg pulls on a black t-shirt, tight and form hugging, the kind which perfectly defines Sam’s muscular torso.

Ab muscles ripple underneath the thin stretched cotton. The jeans are low-slung, with a wide belt and heavy brass buckle. “Have I ever told you how much I hate your clothes? What is it with you and Dean? All those layers, hiding all the good stuff ....and I’m meant to be the cruel one.” She stands back, admiring the reflection in the mirror with a wickedly playful smile.

[gidgetgal9]

Oh wow, yeah love the Meg pov on the boys and running commentary in Sam's poor head. It reminds me a bit of when Lionel Luthor was in Clark's body- I loved that episode because we got Lionel's thoughts on Clark and his life. :0)

So once all you other projects calm down a bit- you should so do this!
:0)