I went out this morning (I know! Me! On a Saturday! Before noon! Already showered and dressed! Wow!) and stopped at the drugstore to buy: Frosted Shredded Mini-Wheats, pulp-free orange juice, shampoo, V-Day cards, throat lozenges, and a bag of Hershey's dark chocolate kisses. And then I went to buy petrol for my car
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I love your encouragement.
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Dean doesn’t move, so Sam comes closer, then leans down, presses his lips against Dean’s again, presses his thumbprint between Dean’s eyebrows. - you kind of just make me feel an awful lot, all in the space of a sentence. Oh man. :)
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This is a good 'dude,' I hope?
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I love love the good use of mythical creatures in fic. Not crack, not whatever, but integrated well into the plot.
\o/ awesome.
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*Shifty eyes*
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But:
Shopping for chocolate and ornage juice! Yay!
Stir fry! Yay!
Legends/lore/myth! Yay!
:)
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