*emotes*
Someone at the Dean's office screwed up my finals result and now I'm mortally depressed. So I tried entertaining these thoughts in my brain because they make me slightly happy.
Jensen = The Little Mermaid Ariel
Jared = Prince Eric
Y/Y?
Jensen is lying on the sand, his green tailfin swaying in the air, his fingers combing through the lock of hair covering Jared's right eye. "He's beautiful," he whispers to nobody in particular. Jared's eyes are closed, his whole body drenched with sea water, slightly trembling from the cold. Jensen feels something warm spiraling slow deep in his belly, something he has never feel before in his sixteen years of existence. Something he just knows his father, the Sea King would never approve.
He peers down into the handsome prince's face and starts to serenade. Jared blinks his eyes open, bleary yet mesmerized by the beautiful voice. A gorgeous face looks down upon him, whole feature framed by the harsh sunlight. He falls in love in an instant.
Jared = Tarzan
Jensen = Jane
Y/Y?
"Me Jared. You Jensen," the wild man gruffly says.
Jensen blinks, brushing unruly locks off his forehead, surprised that the man is able to catch on language pretty quickly. He's studying Jensen very intently, his clear, hazel eyes unblinking. When he does, Jensen finds himself doing the same and when he reopens his eyes, there is not more than two inches between them. The man - Jared - is leaning forward, his whole, long, lithe, very naked body supported by his two enormous hands framing Jensen's face on the tree trunk. Jared's hand finally moves, experimentally touching Jensen's long eyelashes, thumbing his lower lip and then grabbing Jensen's hand and pressing their palms together, his eyes wide with wonder.
When he breathes, warm and passionate against Jensen's face, he feels himself harden within a fraction of a second.
Okay. I think I've watched too many Disney movies this past week. So sue me.
...or try and cheer me up by writing full length Disney!porn of these. Whatever.
Jensen = The Little Mermaid Ariel
Jared = Prince Eric
Y/Y?
Jensen is lying on the sand, his green tailfin swaying in the air, his fingers combing through the lock of hair covering Jared's right eye. "He's beautiful," he whispers to nobody in particular. Jared's eyes are closed, his whole body drenched with sea water, slightly trembling from the cold. Jensen feels something warm spiraling slow deep in his belly, something he has never feel before in his sixteen years of existence. Something he just knows his father, the Sea King would never approve.
He peers down into the handsome prince's face and starts to serenade. Jared blinks his eyes open, bleary yet mesmerized by the beautiful voice. A gorgeous face looks down upon him, whole feature framed by the harsh sunlight. He falls in love in an instant.
Jared = Tarzan
Jensen = Jane
Y/Y?
"Me Jared. You Jensen," the wild man gruffly says.
Jensen blinks, brushing unruly locks off his forehead, surprised that the man is able to catch on language pretty quickly. He's studying Jensen very intently, his clear, hazel eyes unblinking. When he does, Jensen finds himself doing the same and when he reopens his eyes, there is not more than two inches between them. The man - Jared - is leaning forward, his whole, long, lithe, very naked body supported by his two enormous hands framing Jensen's face on the tree trunk. Jared's hand finally moves, experimentally touching Jensen's long eyelashes, thumbing his lower lip and then grabbing Jensen's hand and pressing their palms together, his eyes wide with wonder.
When he breathes, warm and passionate against Jensen's face, he feels himself harden within a fraction of a second.
Okay. I think I've watched too many Disney movies this past week. So sue me.
...or try and cheer me up by writing full length Disney!porn of these. Whatever.