BAAACK!
Exhausted, but. Not as exhausted as I could be? So that's nice. This was pretty low-key compared to last year, partially because you get as much out of Juneau as you're willing to put into it, and I was still pretty burnt from last week.
Still, got to get silly drunk a couple times, and Juneau is the only town I've found that has hard cider on tap EVERYWHERE, and it's so damn good, okay, it just is. There were good musical acts, and bad musical acts, and ones in between--business as usual there. We ate good food and had good times with good people. A+++
...so. A LOT of people seem to be talking about Teen Wolf recently. I'm back to having zero time, but negl, part of my light at the end of the tunnel is the prospect of being able to veg out in front of my netflix and just. power watch the whole hilaribad season. Then gorge myself on fic. omnomnomnom.
What I'd kill for right now, though? AND I REALIZE, OKAY, THAT I HAVE ALREADY WRITTEN A VERSION OF THIS FIC, BUT. I don't know, I've been craving Eliot/Hardison Leverage fic where Eliot just feeds him, okay, and it doesn't even start out as a kinky thing, he sort of trips into feeding Hardison because the dude is incapable of cooking anything more complex than a poptart, but then it turns into, like, this thing, this thing where Eliot wants to take care of him as a team member but he starts, like, twitching when Hardison eats things that Eliot hasn't specifically made for him, and snapping at other team members who bring in donuts and other communal food but it's not a big deal, definitely not a big deal, definitely not a d/s big deal, he doesn't want Hardison in chains or anything freaky, he just wants...to be Hardison's person, THE person Hardison can count on to take care of him in this one really basic but necessary way. He wants Hardison to rely on him, and he needs Hardison to follow the rules so they don't cross a line.
And that's why he flips his shit when Hardison steals his sandwich out of the fridge during The Office Job. And then there's rough and tumble sexy times. :DD
Still, got to get silly drunk a couple times, and Juneau is the only town I've found that has hard cider on tap EVERYWHERE, and it's so damn good, okay, it just is. There were good musical acts, and bad musical acts, and ones in between--business as usual there. We ate good food and had good times with good people. A+++
...so. A LOT of people seem to be talking about Teen Wolf recently. I'm back to having zero time, but negl, part of my light at the end of the tunnel is the prospect of being able to veg out in front of my netflix and just. power watch the whole hilaribad season. Then gorge myself on fic. omnomnomnom.
What I'd kill for right now, though? AND I REALIZE, OKAY, THAT I HAVE ALREADY WRITTEN A VERSION OF THIS FIC, BUT. I don't know, I've been craving Eliot/Hardison Leverage fic where Eliot just feeds him, okay, and it doesn't even start out as a kinky thing, he sort of trips into feeding Hardison because the dude is incapable of cooking anything more complex than a poptart, but then it turns into, like, this thing, this thing where Eliot wants to take care of him as a team member but he starts, like, twitching when Hardison eats things that Eliot hasn't specifically made for him, and snapping at other team members who bring in donuts and other communal food but it's not a big deal, definitely not a big deal, definitely not a d/s big deal, he doesn't want Hardison in chains or anything freaky, he just wants...to be Hardison's person, THE person Hardison can count on to take care of him in this one really basic but necessary way. He wants Hardison to rely on him, and he needs Hardison to follow the rules so they don't cross a line.
And that's why he flips his shit when Hardison steals his sandwich out of the fridge during The Office Job. And then there's rough and tumble sexy times. :DD