7 YEARS!

[enablelove]

Happy 7th lj-versary to me! It's definitely been an interesting journey from James/Sirius to Harry/Draco to Jared/Jensen. Who knows where it's going to go from there! I've made some amazing friends, read some fantastic fic, and watched some powerful shows. Here's to many more years with you guys

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[dugindeep]

I miss you bb ♥

J2, breakfast :D

[enablelove]

I miss YOU!

Jared wandered downstairs to the aroma of freshly squeezed orange juice, pancakes, waffles, and bacons - his favorites. It was odd since Jensen was usually the one dead to the world while Jared made breakfast, but it wasn't an unwelcome surprise. Jensen turned around in Jared's hot pink apron and little else, spatula in one hand with a huge grin on his face. "Happy Birthday!" He said. And what a happy birthday it was.

...yeah that was more than one sentence haha

I love how extremely in love with Jensen you are and how you share the wealth of pretty pics. Even if I do curse you for it ;)

[dugindeep]

HEEEEE! The pink apron!

Ohhhhhh, I love how easy you are to ~influence with these pics :D

[enablelove]

HAHHA whatever, you're the same.

HI THAR PRETTY

[maichan]

BOO!

[enablelove]

AHHHHH.

I love your talent - art and for making the world a bit brighter with your cupcake tales ;)

[raeschae]

Happy lj-versary, bb!

J2, socks. ;)

[enablelove]

Thanks!!

I love that you got me hooked to punk!boys ;) I envy your ability to make any fic into awesome!fic! :DD

Jared pressed his toes between Jensen's feet and Jensen hissed. Again. Like he had been for the past couple days since this thing between them had started. He leaned down over the bed, ignoring Jared's whine, and lifted the present for Jared, tossing them onto Jared. "Here, please put these on so you don't freeze me. I even got your favorite color." Jared stared at the pink fuzzy socks with red hearts plastered over them in bemusement.

[raeschae]

D'awww. Warm and schmoopy and PINK SOCKS!

[transfixeddream]

omg SEVEN YEARS. I cannot imagine! Happy birthday to your lj. :D

Umm. J2, fireworks.

[enablelove]

IKR?! I couldn't believe it either! Hee, thanks :)

Jared sat on the quilt that was laid out on the deck with Jensen pressed alongside him, the heat from his body radiating warmth and comfort. Jared slouched a little to put his head on Jensen's shoulder and they both watched the sky light up in bursts of colors against inky black, ringing in the new year with how they started the last one and many more before that - together.

OH.

I love how you always make me laugh - with your sarcasm, wit, fic, anything. I miss our chats, dude!

[transfixeddream]

Awww, yay! SO SWEET. :D

& I miss them too! :( We have to sit down to one soonish!

[poor_choices]

Jared/Jensen, knitting club.

[enablelove]

I envy how you can take an insane idea and run with it to make it AWESOME. I love how excited you are - I loved chatting with you that day. Even if it was for like an hour or two. It's easy to get along with you <3

Jared looks down at his needles and yarn in dismay; how does Jensen like this? He's surrounded by various members of their college's knitting club and Jared listens to their excited conversations about purl stitches and whales and other things he has no idea about. He came to give Jensen moral support and is seriously considering just leaving, because seriously? Jensen looks over at that moment like he can read Jared's mind and he gives him this small thankful smile like he can't believe Jared did this for him. Jared guesses he can stay for a bit.