It's a one-two-three knockout of joy
Right fist: out-there wrote a Prison Break ficlet based off of a random prompt I threw at her yesterday and all I could summon after reading it were an army of smiley faces, that is how stupidly happy it made me.
Thanksgiving
Bellick isn't the smartest guy on the planet, but sometimes good ideas come from unlikely sources. Alex is mostly ignoring Bellick ongoing whine, until something catches his attention sharply. "What did you say?"
Bellick shrugs, suddenly uncomfortable now that Alex has turned to look at him. "Didn't mean anything by it. Just... If I was at home right now, Ma would be cooking up a big turkey and cranberry sauce. I miss it, that's all."
"Hmmm," Alex says, and turns his attention back to the building doors they're supposed to be watching.
Left fist: Then brynnmck wrote O.C. fic and it is PERFECT O.M.G. and I could quote all of it as my favorite part. The voices are...I mean her Seth voice? Holy cow.
Origin Story
And then, behind him, there's maybe the least subtle cough Ryan's ever heard. He turns, cranes his neck up and sees Seth, standing there in shorts and a t-shirt with his bare toes curling into the sand.
"Hey," Ryan manages. Warmth floods his chest, but he's not letting anything show, not yet.
"Hey." One of Seth's hands is picking at the bottom hem of his t-shirt. "If you're, you know, having some kind of brooding self-reflective Timber Wolf moment, here, don't let me interrupt you."
K.O. uppercut: One day to change the world (Obama campaign YT video)
I have posted three times in six hours. *facepalm* I apologize. Not enough to not do it, though. *g*
Thanksgiving
Bellick isn't the smartest guy on the planet, but sometimes good ideas come from unlikely sources. Alex is mostly ignoring Bellick ongoing whine, until something catches his attention sharply. "What did you say?"
Bellick shrugs, suddenly uncomfortable now that Alex has turned to look at him. "Didn't mean anything by it. Just... If I was at home right now, Ma would be cooking up a big turkey and cranberry sauce. I miss it, that's all."
"Hmmm," Alex says, and turns his attention back to the building doors they're supposed to be watching.
Left fist: Then brynnmck wrote O.C. fic and it is PERFECT O.M.G. and I could quote all of it as my favorite part. The voices are...I mean her Seth voice? Holy cow.
Origin Story
And then, behind him, there's maybe the least subtle cough Ryan's ever heard. He turns, cranes his neck up and sees Seth, standing there in shorts and a t-shirt with his bare toes curling into the sand.
"Hey," Ryan manages. Warmth floods his chest, but he's not letting anything show, not yet.
"Hey." One of Seth's hands is picking at the bottom hem of his t-shirt. "If you're, you know, having some kind of brooding self-reflective Timber Wolf moment, here, don't let me interrupt you."
K.O. uppercut: One day to change the world (Obama campaign YT video)
I have posted three times in six hours. *facepalm* I apologize. Not enough to not do it, though. *g*