Oct. 6th, 2007

blue_soaring: (dean // omg)
Work week from HELL. HELL, I tell you, HELL. But capslock makes me feel better. :D

Yo, anonymous peoples from El Jay! Feel free to leave your LJ name in any comments you drop, so I know who I'm talking to and can slobber gratefully over you for the ego cookies, as is proper. Or not, if you'd rather not have Blue-stains on your shirt. XD

I wrote sex pollen fic because the evil twin asked me to--surprise!

Better That We Break*
Supernatural. Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~5500 words. Sex pollen and minor breathplay.
"Why the hell do they keep burying these whackjobs out in the middle of freakin' nowhere?"

*Title shamelessly stolen from a song heard on the radio that has absolutely nothing to do with this fic but my twisted brain latched on to because it was way more interesting than listening to whatever the hell my CM was blathering on about.


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