Jensen/Jared (Jensen/Danneel, Jared/Genevieve) 686 words Warning: Infidelity / open marriage (somebody stop me) A/N: Not the best thing to close the year with, but better than starting the new one with it.
No, don't change the theme! It's a really good one, and you're absolutely great at it... Although if you ever decide to write something... well, something where their situation is less complicated, I'll be very excited to read it. :)
I am very unoriginal, and I have troubles coming up with conflicts. Infidelity is an conflict in itself, you don't need anything more. Guess that's why I'm stuck on this... But I'd love to write something else, something new, I just don't know what. :(
Awww poor Jensen, why's he always gotta be the moody one? I'd send Jared over to kiss him, too. You are far too good at writing these kinds of fics, I loathe and love them at the same time :)
And a happy new year to you as well <3 I'd stay up for it (still have about an hour and a half to go) but I've been up for a long, long time and I'm too tired to try any longer. I shall talk to you next year! ^_^
Only two teeny tiny little things: There’s (A) headache pulsing through his temples; There’s (A) blinding desire to run
“Ja--” Jensen’s protests are faint, and Jared knows it. He doesn’t listen to them, ignores every one. He just shifts closer. His lips are soft, warm, a bit of a pressure on Jensen’s own. It’s too easy to give in, open up, just a little to feel his tongue, let it in.
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Happy New Year to you too!
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Let's hope it's a good one.
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But I'll try, for you only. :)
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And a happy new year to you as well <3 I'd stay up for it (still have about an hour and a half to go) but I've been up for a long, long time and I'm too tired to try any longer. I shall talk to you next year! ^_^
Only two teeny tiny little things: There’s (A) headache pulsing through his temples; There’s (A) blinding desire to run
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Because I am the queen of pathetically repeating themes.
Thank you.
And, you know, both a's were there, originally. lol. Thanks!
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Thank you! :)
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“Ja--” Jensen’s protests are faint, and Jared knows it. He doesn’t listen to them, ignores every one. He just shifts closer. His lips are soft, warm, a bit of a pressure on Jensen’s own. It’s too easy to give in, open up, just a little to feel his tongue, let it in.
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Thank you! :)
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