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It was going to take a lot more to cow Jared than Jensen fucking Ackles.
He sniffed, pursing his lips, narrowing his eyes, and bending low over the table. The green felt had faint stain-rings and smelled of stale beer and smoke, but Jared held his concentration, eyeing angles and depth before pulling his hand back and hitting the ball with the ( Read more... )
He sniffed, pursing his lips, narrowing his eyes, and bending low over the table. The green felt had faint stain-rings and smelled of stale beer and smoke, but Jared held his concentration, eyeing angles and depth before pulling his hand back and hitting the ball with the ( Read more... )
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He froze, head lifting, eyes staring blindly into the dark house. Maybe he was.
Aww! They're just so sweet. It's like I can feel them slowly falling in love. I've never written a fic where they're relationship wasn't already established because I just find it diffcult to portray the kind of initial awkwardness that I imagine, but with this and On Your Stomach you've done it so well, it's comfortable despite the discomfort...Meh, I've stopped making sense. Lol.
Loved it.
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Thank you!! ♥!!
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Where are you? It's only 11:45 your time! *pouts*
Heeee, nice icon! Ride a cowboy, inDEED. *leers*
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