I blue myself.
Jan. 1st, 2007 09:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So, there's this belief that what you do on New Year's Day is what you'll do for the rest of the year. So far I've eaten chicken and watched Arrested Development. I also finished a fic, which is a good sign, and I've just done a drawing, so hopefully this means I'll be very productive this year. The drawing is just a little thing, so I'm just going to post it here, to share with all of you.
By the way, this is all
glockgal's fault.


By the way, this is all
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Date: 2007-01-05 04:42 am (UTC)did I ever tell you that I had this whole crazy idea for how a dS reunion movie would go?
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Date: 2007-01-05 04:44 am (UTC)And NO OMG U HOAR TELL ME.
Also, Paul Gross calling CKR, "Rennie." HART.
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Sam rolled over again and again, dead tired and ready to sleep for days, though his cock had decided to exercise its free will and not cooperate with this idea.
Rolling to one side gave Sam an uninterrupted view of the planes of Dean's uncovered shoulderblades, back and the barest hint of the curve of his ass. The other way and it was the creepy, peeling wallpaper. Back the other way, and Christ; his brother needed to not be so fucking pretty. The wall way and all he wanted was to turn back.
Back! That was it. He rolled onto his back and shut his eyes, though after what seemed like an eternity and was probably only a minute or so, he gave in. Letting his fingers slide slowly down his body and into the waistband of his boxers, Sam bit his lip, telling himself that if he could just get off quietly, he'd be able to sleep.
A quiet snuffle sounded from Dean's bed and Sam's eyes flew open... and there was his mother. On the fucking ceiling. Watching him jerk off. Not to mention being dead. How the hell does someone broadcast disapproval AND misery?
He opened his mouth in horror, only to find that he was sitting straight up in the narrow little bed in full daylight, loosing a hoarse shout. Dean was immediately on his feet, scanning the room once before tilting his head at Sam, eyelashes incredibly distinct as he murmured, "You ok, Sammy?"
"Yeah," Sam shut his mouth with a click, looking up and then back at Dean. "Nightmare. 'S nothing."
"Christ, Sammy," Dean muttered, rubbing a hand over his face, thumping Sam's shoulder with the other. Straightening again, he headed straight for the dingy bathroom. "Never get back to sleep now."
Sam let himself fall back onto the bed, muttering under his breath, "Try ever," as the bathroom door clicked shut. And yeah, he wasn't looking at the ceiling. Or the wallpaper. Or Dean's rumpled bed.
He turned over and buried his face in his pillow, and fear of suffocation be damned.
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Date: 2007-01-02 06:18 am (UTC)[CLAWS FACE]
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Date: 2007-01-03 09:39 pm (UTC)*gets pic in head of CM substituting as the tooth fairy, leaving a gift certificate for a fire extinguisher under every pillow and a note saying 'Sorry for the blood'*
...*reaches for bleach*...
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Date: 2007-01-02 11:27 am (UTC)My brain.... It is exploded.
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Date: 2007-01-02 01:34 pm (UTC)Well, that made no sense, but you know what I mean!!!
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Date: 2007-01-02 05:55 pm (UTC)...i miss you guys already. ;__________________________;
OT but...
Date: 2007-01-02 04:03 pm (UTC)Thanks again! *hugs*
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Date: 2007-01-02 05:15 pm (UTC)Oh man, that's beautiful.
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Date: 2007-01-03 06:41 am (UTC)*snorts* absolutely amazing...
*gives you cake*
...*saves, prints, puts over roomie's bed*
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