filthy as the ace of spades

Wee, long weekend! :D

Still wallowing happily in my turkey coma. My Thanksgiving absolutely rocked, because I? I didn't have to do a damn thing except eat it. Jess and Miko tromped over yesterday and Jess did every single last bit of the cooking, and man, she makes the best spinach-thing ever. And turkey, so moist. And dessert, too--pumpkin pie! :d

I apparently should go running at some point today. I should. But I feel so la~azy. And I've got Firefly sitting out in the middle of my living room just dying to entertain me for hours and hours with space cowboy hijinks.

...this is me waiting for my running buddies to call me first. XD

And now, celebratory fic! Which has nothing to do with Thanksgiving and everything to do with getting this horrible urge to have sex in the Cactus Club bathroom out of my system. Quickie vicarious porn for the win. Thankies go out to my two volunteer victims betas. All leftover mistakes are mine because the tryptophan got me. :3

[edit] My founder of the feast mentions that I should mention how, and I quote, 'ALL OF THIS IS TOTALLY REAL EXCEPT THE FACT THAT JENSEN AND JARED HAD SEX IN THIS BATHROOM (though maybe they did).' And she's quite right. XD

Seventeen Dirty Magazines
RPS (Supernatural). Jensen/Jared. NC-17. ~3200 words. Shamelessly self-indulgent.
But really, when he thinks about it, Jensen's not sure how the hell Jared does it.

( Read me. )

So, two betas (the lovely dragyn and miko_no_da) and a whole lotta love nail-biting later, I have fic. RPS fic. OMG, I KNOW. IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT (and I feel fine~).

Anyway. Because I'm a self-indulgent dork and it's Bring Back the Porn Day. :D

and if i don't make it known
RPS (Supernatural). Jensen/Jared. NC-17. ~6600 (freakin') words.
Jensen has the feeling that confronted with Jared's endless stream of remarkably unsubtle innuendo, Dean would do one of three things.

( Read me. )

So. I might've maybe finally succumbed to the inevitable and started writing J2. Whoever said SPN fandom is like being roofied was totally not joking. But aside from the issue where I'm going to have to track someone down to victimise for a beta, I've got a much larger problem.

I have no idea how I want the sex to go. D: