dean/jo - buckshot hearts

Jan 13, 2007 05:49

INTRO:
Oh, at least half of my flisters are going to shun me, but it just cannot be helped. THIS IS JUST SOMETHING I MUST DO. I AM SORRY BUT YOU WILL HAVE TO USE YOUR COPING SKILLS AND DEAL. :(

I am more than a little bit in love with the idea of Dean/Jo. I mean, I love Dean. And I also love Jo. So, it sort of fits in there that I would have a thing for Dean/Jo. Like, completely disregarding the fact that even thinking of them making the hot hottie hot hot sex melts off my face, I just love dynamic. I love how they're both kinda smart asses, the sheer wealth of potential banter and quip makes me want to pee my pants. I love how they're both so stubborn, so completely unable to give even an inch. I love how they're both drawn to hunting even though it's, like, the most insane job ever. I love that she's all frustrated energy and fierce need and big-eyed naivety and he's all hollowed out and calloused up and sort of disenchanted with life. I love how they're both so far beyond fucked up that it's not even funny and how it hurts to even think about them getting together because I just know it would be a complete trainwreck, but how I don't think I'll actually ever stop hoping for it because, oh, it would be a beautiful trainwreck. Like, an utterly captivating disaster. I just... I draw hearts all over them both.

I personally find it sort of depressing that (supposedly) they're never going to go there. (But, I mean, it's not that depressing. I'm a slasher, subtext has sort of been the name of the game for a while.) I thought it was really obvious that she digs him liek whoa and also enjoy completely deluding myself thinking that he sort of... doesn't want to want her because her mom is terrifying on a pants wetting level but kind of does like her anyway. In some... weird, shoved deep down inside himself, extreme denial, completely unwilling sort of way. But that's just, you know, my personal shit there. YMMV.

Anyway, who caaaares? Go forth and make with the having some shit! ♥

ART & MUSIC:





01. voxtrot, "mothers, sisters, daughters, & wives"
and if you see this world as ugly and thin/then you'll be so cruel to the touch, you'll lose the body you're in/to a land of angry soil, that swallows boys and coughs up men/i've seen you taste the salt of your tears/you always stop when you start, and listen, you would be smart/to keep yourself in a world of mothers, sisters, daughters, and wives

02. the grates, "lies are much more fun"
in the morning upside down/in the evening round and round/i'm so tired i've lost my eyes/could someone prop me up against a wall?/got this thing what makes my lids fall/if i bask i'm bound to burn/if i read i'm bound to learn/i'm a thief what stole you twice/could someone glue these shoes to the ground?/got this thing what makes me spin round and round and round and round and round/no, i'll never believe the truth in you, lies are much more fun/no, i'll never believe the truth in you, lies are much more fun

03. kings of leon, "milk"
we drank wine in the matinee/and the spotlight showed what i chased away/stay for me/stay for me/she saw my comb over, her hourglass body/she has problems with drinking milk/and being school tardy/she'll loan you her toothbrush/she'll bartend your party

04. pretty girls make graves, "the nocturnal house"
hot blood red/you’ve got a hold right through my chest/alarm, alarm, alarm/let me catch my breath/magnetic/magnetic/there's static, there's static, there's static in our skin/magnetic/there's static, there's static, there's static in our skin/magnetic

05. okkervil river, "for real"
sometimes the blood from real cuts/feels real nice/when it's really mine/and if you want it to be real/come over for one night/and we can really, really climb/and those blue bridge lights might really burn most bright/as we watch that dark lake rise/and if you really want to see what really matters most to me/just take a real short drive

06. cat power, "cross bones style"
oh, how time flies, with crystal clear eyes/and cold as coal, when you're ending with diamond eyes/oh, come child, in a cross bones style/oh, come child, come and rescue me/cause you have seen some unbelievable things

07. sunset rubdown, "shut up i am dreaming of places where lovers have wings"
and he says your name out loud/in miniature rooms where no one’s found/it’s a desperate sound/and you're on a distant shore/he stands his feet down/do you hear his knuckles on your door?/and he wants to send you drawings/drawings of men with faithful hands/they will make such good boyfriends/and he wants to tell you stories/stories of boys who stomp their feet saying/"shut--shut up, i am dreaming of places/where lovers have wings.”

08. yeah yeah yeahs, "warrior"
now the strangers have caught on/and they're riding in the back seat/the rivers going to wash all/yeah, the river it spoke to me/it told me i’m small/and i swallowed it down/if i make it at all/i'll make you want me

09. ambulance ltd, "stay tuned"
stay pretty/and i'll come back sometime, and soon/and while i'm away: stay tuned/i'll get a suit and a rocket/we'll take to the end of the space/you make me wanna say pretty things/to people far away/look up and i'll put your flag on the moon/and while we're away: stay tuned

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RESOURCES:
- Caps from Screencap Paradise & supernatural.tv.
- Brushes from stuntkid.com. & vbrush.
- Fonts used: "skeetch" & "Addict".
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