Oh, hullo. I have the sense I might've commented on your old journal, but I can't recall. I digress. I found your journal while looking for Miracle slashfic (a mostly futile endeavor). I'd be much obliged if you could add me, that I might read your fic.
No problem. :) I think elfianjoy wrote a Miracle ficlet awhile back and her journal is f-locked, I'm pretty sure. Maybe that's who you were thinking of?
You know, you'd think more people would be writing it. Technically RPS or not... I dunno, maybe people just think "oh, it's about hockey, blah". Or something.
I would, if I could ever stay with one story long enough. *hangs head*
*grin* Hey, that's more than I've managed. But I've only seen the movie once, and even then the first thing I kept thinking was that Jim Craig has a *huge* crush on Herb Brooks. *shakes head*.
Eeeee, he's my favourite. LOL. Ahem. Hey, we could try to write one together or somethin' ... maybe between the two of us we could get something done. :D
...maybe between the two of us we could get something done. :D
Certainly an incentive to get my library card out of jail, so I can watch the damn thing again. ;-) And try to ignore goalie-boy's huge monumental crush on his coach.
And see if anyone else is making out in the locker between practices particularly attached to each other.
There's a joke somewhere in here about legs feeding the wolf, and sexual positions, but I won't make it. ;-)
Am now *permanently* distracted by hockey!threesome. *mutters something about sticks, blades, and kinky, lonely college boys*
and as for McClanahan and O'Callahan, well .... ;)
See, the great thing about O'Callahan? He is--as I recall--a Charlestown boy. Charlestown is the most insular neighborhood of Boston, like, ever. If he was *ever* lusting after a guy, there would be some serious fireworks. It'd be grand.
...and here we go with the kink again, but somehow it involves stick tape now. *sigh* Distracted, distracted.
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I need to watch that movie again, I really do. :)
Thanks for adding me. :)
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You know, you'd think more people would be writing it. Technically RPS or not... I dunno, maybe people just think "oh, it's about hockey, blah". Or something.
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*grin* Hey, that's more than I've managed. But I've only seen the movie once, and even then the first thing I kept thinking was that Jim Craig has a *huge* crush on Herb Brooks. *shakes head*.
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Certainly an incentive to get my library card out of jail, so I can watch the damn thing again. ;-) And try to ignore goalie-boy's huge monumental crush on his coach.
And see if anyone else is making out in the locker between practices particularly attached to each other.
There's a joke somewhere in here about legs feeding the wolf, and sexual positions, but I won't make it. ;-)
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Am now *permanently* distracted by hockey!threesome. *mutters something about sticks, blades, and kinky, lonely college boys*
and as for McClanahan and O'Callahan, well .... ;)
See, the great thing about O'Callahan? He is--as I recall--a Charlestown boy. Charlestown is the most insular neighborhood of Boston, like, ever. If he was *ever* lusting after a guy, there would be some serious fireworks. It'd be grand.
...and here we go with the kink again, but somehow it involves stick tape now. *sigh* Distracted, distracted.
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Slashers are going to be the death of me. ;-)
(a really, really *good* death).
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O.o
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