Hey all! *waves* I'm
merry_gentry, and I'll be giving you your themes this week. And today, just to start things off easily, it's going to be crossover daySo, that's any fandoms, as long as you pick more than two. Leverage, Supernatural, SGA, NCIS, RPS...anything you can think up, slash or het
(
Read more... )
Comments 307
Reply
He wasn't going to think about it.
He tipped his beer back and let it wash the bitterness away. He scanned the room looking and stopped at the dark haired man in the secluded corner.
Well hell, Chris thought, not bad. He reached for his wallet and the bartender waved it away, "The gentleman in the corner paid your tab."
"Well then I should thank him." Chris grinned. He pulled up a chair and turned it backwards. Straddling it he grinned at the older man. "Thanks for the beer."
"Your welcome," The man continued to stare.
Chris looked down at his shirt, "What?"
"Don't I know you?"
Chris smirked, horrible pick up line but it didn't matter.
He was horny.
"No, but you could get to know me a lot better."
Reply
Reply
Reply
The guy had ridiculous dark hair, a pack slung over shoulder, dog tags around his neck, and haunted eyes. Dean intended to drop him off at the next town.
But it ended up being three more towns down the road when they stumbled across a pissed off spirit. John, his name was John, didn't blink when Dean tossed him a sawed off. He just took in stride, firing at the ghost like a pro until Dean could set the bones on fire.
Post job tension found them on thin motels sheets, with Dean's cock in John's ass. He might have moaned "Sam" so he didn't blink an eye when John jerked off to the repeated "Rodney" over and over again.
And when John slid into the Impala with a slight wince, Dean didn't blink. He just focused on the road with John at his side.
Reply
Thank you ♥
Reply
Reply
Reply
Still panting, Eliot leans against the wall and looks up at Ronon. He wants to get fucked right now, but there's the height difference to deal with, so maybe it'll just be blowjobs. "How do you wanna do this?" he asks, because who knows, maybe Ronon has a bright idea ( ... )
Reply
Thank you, darling ♥
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Then the boy's eyes flashed gold, and wasn't that a neat trick, except that Sylar was suddenly, completely powerless. He groped within himself, felt the spaces where his collection of powers had been, all gone now. "What," he said, trying to unfurl even the smallest ability, just a touch, but there was nothing, nothing. "What have you done?" He said, trying to sound collected despite the small curls of panic opening in his stomach ( ... )
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Poor Sylar, though. ♥♥♥
Reply
Leave a comment