I had off today and had planned to DO THINGS.
None of the things involved lounging around in my pajamas all day, which is pretty much all I manged to accomplish. I only even bothered to get dressed because people were coming over for game and I didn't want to DM in said pajamas. One must have standards, after all.
A big contributing factor to my day of laze was working through this frakking gorgeous fic:
Contapasso: In an AU season 6, Castiel calls Dean and a mysteriously returned Sam to help investigate AWOL angels and strange goings on in a little Wisconsin town --- the strangest being that the town doesn't actually exist.
This is the kind of fic that actually makes you despair a little that you will never ever be able to write something so good. It's epic and lyrical every word feels true. There's killer h/c and fabulously developed Dean/Cas that doesn't push Sam aside. And seriously, one of the best first time scenes I've ever read.
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Posted fic last night:
Celebrations, a fluffy bit of hurt/comfort for Dean's birthday. It'll be the last fluff for a while; I'll be bouncing between my future fic (AKA Fic Only I Will Want To Read) and my
dark_fest fic, neither of which are especially fluffy. (What's the opposite of fluffy? Spikey? The
dark_fest one is especially spikey.)
Sorry, Cas. It's hard being my favorite character.