4.17 possibly sort of fic-ish thing
SO. More 4.17 stuff :D
The lovely mini-moue said: "I want fics with lines such as "Let me interface with your dongle, we'll soon have it up and running..." Yeah, OK, IT-geek-speak really isn't sexy, is it? *Is sad*
To which I responded:
Dean: "...what did you just say to me?"
Sam: "I said, let me interface with your dongle, we'll soon have it up and running."
Dean: "You know that sex we were planning on having? Cancel it. I've got a meeting with someone who isn't a total geek."
Sam: "You love it when I talk geeky to you."
Dean: "Yeah, but... dongle?"
Sam: "You missed the 'interface' part."
Dean: "...?"
Sam: "My face. Your... whatever you want to call it."
(Sam goes to his knees. Dean, by the way, is sitting on the edge of his desk with his shirt open.)
Dean: "Yeah, I think I can miss that meeting."
Sam: "Good. Pass me those suspenders. I think I have an idea. You're not the only one who can research online..."
*hides*
The lovely mini-moue said: "I want fics with lines such as "Let me interface with your dongle, we'll soon have it up and running..." Yeah, OK, IT-geek-speak really isn't sexy, is it? *Is sad*
To which I responded:
Dean: "...what did you just say to me?"
Sam: "I said, let me interface with your dongle, we'll soon have it up and running."
Dean: "You know that sex we were planning on having? Cancel it. I've got a meeting with someone who isn't a total geek."
Sam: "You love it when I talk geeky to you."
Dean: "Yeah, but... dongle?"
Sam: "You missed the 'interface' part."
Dean: "...?"
Sam: "My face. Your... whatever you want to call it."
(Sam goes to his knees. Dean, by the way, is sitting on the edge of his desk with his shirt open.)
Dean: "Yeah, I think I can miss that meeting."
Sam: "Good. Pass me those suspenders. I think I have an idea. You're not the only one who can research online..."
*hides*