Happy Holidays to Me

[femmenerd]

I have been in the presence of greenapricot and mekka for less than 24 hours. In that time I have not taken off my flannel pjs, imbibed who knows how much wine, blushed furiously while reading my Ginny/Harry fic out loud (but clammed up at all of the smutty parts) and co-outlined "The Time the Winchesters went to Ron and Hermione's Wedding, Dean got stoned in the shed with two thirds of the Weasley offspring and went down on Charlie because the Dragon Tattoos were That Awesomely Reminiscent of his sekrit D&D days of yore." Um.

Charlie: "My little brother's the groom."

Dean: "Yeah, well my little brother fucked the bride."

Charlie: "Cheers, mate. Wanna get high?"