Somehow that never seems to stop me from writing Voltron: Defender of the Universe slash.

I hate my muse.

For some reason I have this really disturbing urge to write a The West Wing/The Sentinel crossover. *sigh*

...the warnings.

*sigh*

I'm...not exactly sure what to warn on this. Disturbing imagery? You bet. Non-sexual bloodplay? Er...uh. I don't know. Consensual sort-of...I'm not even going there.*squicks self*

ILF!Genesis: Oh, Goddess, that's just nasty! That wasn't--
Me: Oh, shut up and hand me the brain bleach. *flails around madly*

So I've been watching Numb3rs.

And now Tadd's trying to figure out how to get Castiel, Colby Granger, and Evan Lorne in bed together.

This is the sound of my head hitting the desk.