Sorry, did you want some h/c to go with your overwhelming amounts of glorious gay? Because that turns out to be what I'm in the mood for tonight. Post-ep for 1.20, spoilers obviously contained herein, title from the Avett Brothers' song The Day That Marvin Gaye Died. I have by and large stopped rating shit because it is TOO HARD YO, but, uh, this ( Read more... )

At 1110 words, this isn't so much an insomnia ficlet as it is a really short insomnia fic! Hooray, or something. It gets a title and a header and all that jazz, I hope it is proud of itself. And look, sheafrotherdon, it's a warm fuzzy one and everything :D

Title: when your boots are well worn in
Pairing: Steve/Danny
Rating: G/PG, unless you count the assorted ( Read more... )

1. HOW IS HE REAL:

Burro: Hey, while I'm home, can you teach me to use the stove?
Me: Oh my god, you want to learn to cook?! Yes, YES, let's pick some of your favorite dishes and I'll show you how to make them--oh my god, what about the beef stew with the bacon and the red wine, you love that--
Burro: Wait, hold up--okay, I don't want to risk ( Read more... )

BEFORE YOU READ THIS FIC, HERE IS AN AWESOME THING:

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fic_kitty DID A STEVE/DANNY VID TO THE AVETT BROTHER'S SONG "I AND LOVE AND YOU." My fucking heart, you guys. Go tell her how fucking awesome she is, for seriousIn other news, here is...er, 2,000 words of plotless Steve/Danny fic that I wrote by accident this afternoon. Sometimes I fall in love with ( Read more... )

For more information, please see Part One.

( Curving Like the Ocean Toward You [2/2] )

Ahahahahahahahaha, uh, so, briefly, here's what happened here: weeks ago, angelgazing was like, I am having a bad day, and I was like, I will write you fic with your favorite things in it! And then I wrote some fic, but I stalled out, and I remained stalled out until hermette said FINISH THIS FINISH THIS and coaxed me to the end ( Read more... )

I TOLD YOU GUYS THERE WOULD BE FIC TODAY.

So, what happened here, basically, is that hermette and I were talking about our shared love for caught in a rainstorm/soaking wet and freezing cold h/c fic. And she said, it is a shame about H50 being set in Hawaii, because that kind of can't happen when it's warm all the time. And I said, PSHAW, PSHAW, I WILL ( Read more... )

So, my day has improved significantly for two reasons. The first is that there is some truth to the old adage "Someone has it worse than you," and today there is a face to couple with that saying. Somewhere out there, somewhere in the word, someone has it worse than me, and his name is Jed Bartlett Martin Sheen. Seriously, how much do you think ( Read more... )

WAIT, WAIT, HERE'S WHAT HAPPENED, IT'S NOT MY FAULT.

Okay, so the other day was illian's birthday, and I said "Oh hey, happy birthday, I will write you an H50 ficlet!" And then, later, hermette and thegrrrl2002 and I had this brief conversation about how Steve and Danny would have like, atrociously failtastic date nights. And I thought to myself, "Oh, self, here is what ( Read more... )

Oh, man, this is a straight-up case of "I couldn't not write this." Started it as an abstract over on hermette's journal and then immediately went "Welp, nope, okay, this must be done immediately, cannot rest until I have written it," and here we are. Not even rating it, because nothing worth rating really happens, but you guys all know about my foul ( Read more... )