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at the sight of a beautiful woman they feel nothing but

Apr 27, 2009 16:43

I HAVE HAD A DECENT MONDAY. Don't come home and fuck it up, Kim & Mimi & Isreal! It is about nine thousand degrees out and staying in stuffy classrooms while still suffering from yesterday's migraine (really, I had two drinks on Saturday!) does not agree with me, BUT the last three periods were spent in the computer room "job searching." Which ( Read more... )

& then there is no mystery left, little boxes, tv: good for you!, so's your face!, no recess!, this is my fic tag, this alliance you say, girlfriends actually, it's a form of insanity, memes

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lavidacobra April 27 2009, 21:05:22 UTC

WAIT I WANT TO KNOW WHO YOU'D HONESTLY PICK BETWEEN FAITH AND DEAN.

AND my drabble request is Faith/Fred, let's kick this back olllllllld school.

likewinning April 27 2009, 21:08:18 UTC

SORRY, BABY, BUT DEEEEEEAN. Even if Dean is kind of the male version of Faith. *shifty eyes*

Annnnd, I will get on that! :D

lavidacobra April 27 2009, 21:35:11 UTC

They should fight and end up fucking, that's the best scenario for them, always.

SCORE.

likewinning April 27 2009, 21:37:33 UTC

I kid you not, my abandoned Faith/Dean fic involved Faith PUNCHING DEAN IN THE FACE. Blame shiplessheathen. :x

lavidacobra April 27 2009, 21:42:16 UTC

oh fuck me. that's hot!

likewinning April 27 2009, 21:45:35 UTC

It tooootally was. Too bad my brain sucks!

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likewinning April 27 2009, 22:08:29 UTC

APPARENTLY I HAVE TO WRITE SOME GWEN RAIDEN/ELLE THIS WEEK BECAUSE DARLAS_MOM IS AN AWFUL PERSON. BUT. IT MIGHT HAPPEN, SOMEDAY.

Also, obviously he does.

LJ is a hater and this has to be two comments. oops. likewinning April 28 2009, 01:22:21 UTC

not piece by piece but like a whole bucket of stars

Her hands are shaking but she takes a deep breath to steady herself. It's slow work, stitching up a wound like this, but they're miles from a proper hospital and at this point it's unlikely there are even any left. So she dips the needle in the thread and starts. Faith is taking small breaths, barely even moving, but her eyes have been on Fred the whole time ( ... )

LJ is a hater and this has to be two comments. oops. likewinning April 28 2009, 01:22:56 UTC

Fred starts to move away, but Faith reaches out and grabs her by the wrist. "Thanks," Faith says, and Fred stares at her for a little too long, finds the sincerity in Faith's dark brown eyes and the curve of her lips and everything she's already studied for weeks that she never gets tired of.

"It's the least I could do," Fred says, and Faith's thumb is still pressed to her pulse, and Fred bets if Faith wanted she could count the increase of beats per minute, could map out the exact moment that Fred - "I mean," Fred goes on, because if she's all right at stitching up wounds then she's an expert at making nervous conversation, "you let me come with you, so the least I could do is earn my keep."

"Are you kidding?" Faith asks. She stands, but she doesn't take her hand off Fred. In fact, her other hand is on Fred now, too, and it's moving up, up, and Fred's just wearing a tank top because it's a million degrees in the shade, but again - goosebumps. "It was your car. After all that went down in LA, I would've - well, I would've gotten out ( ... )

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