For the most part, today has sucked. However,
silverlining_99 (aka
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Not Your Standard Law Enforcement Away Mission. That is: McCoy/Chapel frottage, in public, on a mission, that starts with McCoy clinically calling Chapel (who is sitting on his lap) out on the indicators of her arousal (Chapel retorts that if he wants to talk vasocongestion
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Yeah, I don't even know. I AM TOTALLY RUINED BY THIS.
And ahahaha, I seem to have infected everyone on my flist with the Karl Urban love. GOOD TIMES.
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also, I have no idea what I am doing, but I may be writing you a fic? or it will be a fic that, if ever finished, I will blame you for, anyway, with your making me Think About Things (like non-monogamy and being an unapologetic slut):
Anyone sufficiently like Kirk that McCoy actually enjoyed the company of, McCoy was damned likely to find attractive. He and Kirk were inverses in this way, balanced each other like usual. Kirk slept with McCoy, and with people who looked and acted nothing like McCoy. When, in a fit of drunken stupidity, McCoy had slurred something to that effect, Kirk had replied, in that baffled, earnest way of his, "Why would I want to sleep with someone like you when I can just sleep with you?"
man, I don't even know!
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LOOOOVE THIS SO MUCH. AND YOU CAN BLAME ANYTHING YOU WANT ON ME IF IT RESULTS IN FIC. ♥
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BRB DYING
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1) Recs of ultimate sexiness;
2) Picspam QUITE RELEVANT TO MY INTERESTS; or
3) How my life isn't empty anymore with you on my fliiiiiiist.
THANK YOU FOR THIS AND ALL YOUR POSTS OF AWESOME.
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almost as sexy as you are SWEET. <3333
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for.
eyes.
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Another embarrassing confession: every time you comment on a post I've made, I am kind of like that kid standing on the side of the playground, fidgeting, staring at the ground, and scuffing a toe shyly. This time I gather the courage to approach the jungle gym and say, "I AM GOING TO FRIEND YOU," and then run away blushing. :'D
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