So two days ago I started writing a wee little WB RPS ficlet that was supposed to end in some mild smut with some fart jokes in the middle. Maybe five or six pages, that sort of thing.

Or, y'know. 18.

I need to look the thing over with non-tired eyes again before I post it, but I will try to get it done during the day tomorrow. Also, black_siren rocks for letting me use her shamelessly and iykwim rocks because she agreed with me that I should have turned left at Albuquerque and then kindly pointed out exactly where Albuquerque was (at the bottom of page 16, in case anyone cares).

Off to bed now. May I have very dirtywrong dreams involving Mike, Tom, Jensen, and Jared. Preferably all at the same time.

So yeah. Is anyone else falling in love with this weird little subfandom? It's all shiny and pretty and filled with chances for me to put my Canadian heritage to good use. *loves*

Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Tom/Michael, and bits of J-squared
Summary: Jared wanted to spend his day off apart from Jensen. Jensen let Michael and Tom distract him from that.
Disclaimer: None of this ever happened. Sadly.
A/N: I am such a bad stealy writer person, because many many elements of this story are from RL friends (but not the sex bits, don't worry). So yeah. Tom's games are from black_siren and iykwim. Tom's story about his wedding night is from crazyfish. Tom's Starbucksian attire and behaviour are, of course, from my Starbucks Spy. And the boys' compulsive need to twist each other's nipples is from every boy I've ever known ever.

( Here Comes the Flood )

Look what laurab1 made me!!! *dances*

So pretty!

( Pretteh! )

So, my roomie and I have been talking about getting a dog since we got this house back in August, but we kept putting it off, first because of $ and then because we weren't going to have time to housebreak a puppy. But, as my mom says, when you decide you need a dog, the universe finds one for you. It's just how things work.

So my uncle was taking his (3 huge) dogs to the park and saw a little dog sitting on the side of the road. And he thought, "hm, probably belongs to someone" (he lives in a small town where dogs often run free, even the little ones), but on the way back some two hours later, the little guy was still there. So my uncle (who is a big softie when it comes to dogs) pulled over and whistled and the dog ran right up to him and was all wiggly and happy. He was also skinny and dirty and very very cold, no collar. So my uncle took him home and gave him a bath and fed him and decided that, given the dog's friendliness and his general state, he'd been ditched by his owners. As I said, small town in a rural area, so people unfortunately do this sort of thing all the time.

So he sent out pics of the puppy to my fam, knowing that I might be in the market. And, after some discussion, the Shrimp and I caved. We're driving 9 hours each way to go pick up the little guy in two weeks. We are crazy like that. But apparently he's just wee, still growing so probably under a year old, he's neutered and very cuddly and quiet, some kind of bichon-shih tzu cross.

Anyway, we need a name, which means it's poll-the-flist time!

( See the puppy! )

( Name the puppy! )

black_siren and I had a brain wave while playing on MSN today. And I made icons.

Take, share, and credit! SV caps courtesy of oxoniensis and Kryptonsite.

Examples:



( 18 Art Song Icons: SV and general )

( But what do they *mean*? )