(I guess it's about time we told her it was a date)
Kaylee: H-how did you... g-get on...? Early: Strains the mind a bit, don't it? You think you're all alone. Maybe I come down the chimney, Kaylee. Bring presents to the good girls and boys.
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
amych - Jun 02, 2009 3:25:08 am PDT #11692 of 30000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Fay - Jun 02, 2009 3:27:36 am PDT #11693 of 30000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
I only went for the wings, I swear.
...okay, sorry, reading that straight after an hour or two of reading Dean/Castiel fanfic gave me whiplash, and for a fraction of a second I was all "...Barb's husband is an angel? wtf? Did he fall for her?"
And then my common sense managed to bludgeon the overactive imagination back into submission, yelling something about reality and fiction.
Ahem. Carry on as you were, people. Nothing to see here.
Barb - Jun 02, 2009 3:47:16 am PDT #11694 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
Barb's husband is an angel? wtf? Did he fall for her?
Dude, if Castiel fell from the sky and landed at my feet, I... I... Well. *pauses to fan self* I'm sorry, but who was I talking about again?
sj - Jun 02, 2009 4:04:22 am PDT #11695 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
§ ita § - Jun 02, 2009 5:14:06 am PDT #11696 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Your photo is private, sj.
sj - Jun 02, 2009 5:26:12 am PDT #11697 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Your photo is private, sj.
They were friends only, but I will make them public for a few hours.
Vortex - Jun 02, 2009 5:32:06 am PDT #11698 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
...okay, sorry, reading that straight after an hour or two of reading Dean/Castiel fanfic gave me whiplash, and for a fraction of a second I was all "...Barb's husband is an angel? wtf? Did he fall for her?"
It's okay, Fay, I did a double take, too. Damn you and your angel!fic. No, not really. Write more. Now, please!
§ ita § - Jun 02, 2009 5:34:53 am PDT #11699 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I love the look on your niece's face, sj.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jun 02, 2009 5:36:11 am PDT #11700 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Why does moving continue to be stressful, weeks after you get into the new place?
Having the phone company screw up over the phoneline doesn't help us to solve all the other problems...
There was more but my post was eaten so the universe apparently wants me to stop ranting. Lovely summer day, at least.
sj - Jun 02, 2009 5:44:32 am PDT #11701 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I love the look on your niece's face, sj.
Me too. It's very, "I don't know about this kid..."