oh how she rocks, in Keds and tube socks.
Great, now I'm going to have to rewatch Generation Kill again. I guess I'll need things to do when I finish Freaks and Geeks, why do I only have two more episodessss? I'm probably going to have to do some kind of picspam, as a warning to you guys. Daniel Desario just became one of my fucking favorites again.
Anyway, you guys should read this, because austen is awesome and just linked me and I dropped eeeeverything to read it: Listen to Iron Maiden, Baby, With Me, Supernatural/Generation Kill crossover, Jo Harvelle/Ray Person, NC-17:
Usually, when Ray goes on a rant like this, his conversational partner backs away quietly. This one, though, this new blonde waitress, she just watches him, unimpressed, until he has to take a breath. And then she swipes his coffee.
“I’m cutting you off,” she declares. “You do not need any more caffeine.”
“What the h-” he starts when she comes out from the back, and almost quicker than he can see, she’s up in his face. Literally. She’s got her palm against his mouth.
“Not. Another. Word,” she hisses. “This is a fucking family restaurant.” And then she smiles sweetly and walks to the other end of the counter to serve the two Confederate relics who are waiting on their hash browns.
I think by now anyone who knows me knows that I LOVE RANDOM PAIRINGS THAT SOMEHOW WORK LIKE NOTHING. FUCKIN'. ELSE. The characterization is dead on and it's hilarious and kiiiiiiiiiiind of cute and SO DETAILED and god, Ray fuckin' Person, you guys. I've rewatched Generation Kill at least three times by now and I never get tired of that stupid motherfucker.
Anyway, you guys should read this, because austen is awesome and just linked me and I dropped eeeeverything to read it: Listen to Iron Maiden, Baby, With Me, Supernatural/Generation Kill crossover, Jo Harvelle/Ray Person, NC-17:
Usually, when Ray goes on a rant like this, his conversational partner backs away quietly. This one, though, this new blonde waitress, she just watches him, unimpressed, until he has to take a breath. And then she swipes his coffee.
“I’m cutting you off,” she declares. “You do not need any more caffeine.”
“What the h-” he starts when she comes out from the back, and almost quicker than he can see, she’s up in his face. Literally. She’s got her palm against his mouth.
“Not. Another. Word,” she hisses. “This is a fucking family restaurant.” And then she smiles sweetly and walks to the other end of the counter to serve the two Confederate relics who are waiting on their hash browns.
I think by now anyone who knows me knows that I LOVE RANDOM PAIRINGS THAT SOMEHOW WORK LIKE NOTHING. FUCKIN'. ELSE. The characterization is dead on and it's hilarious and kiiiiiiiiiiind of cute and SO DETAILED and god, Ray fuckin' Person, you guys. I've rewatched Generation Kill at least three times by now and I never get tired of that stupid motherfucker.