Viridescence's Stocking
People wanting to stuff viridescence's fannish stocking (say write drabbles/make icons/leave good wishes and such)?
This is the post to do it. Comments will be screened until the grand reveal: ( viridescence's interests are as follows: )
This is the post to do it. Comments will be screened until the grand reveal: ( viridescence's interests are as follows: )
Jensen shuts his eyes against the bright glare of the computer screen in front of him, stilling his hand on the mouse. Counting in his head, he slowly opens them again at ten and squints at the digital painting he's been trying to focus on. With a steady breath he turns around, letting go of the mouse, to stare at his friend sprawled out across his bed. Jared's leg is bouncing up and down with the built up energy he so often carries around. "Dude, you said the same thing last year."
Jared turns his head on the pillow, excited hazel eyes fixing on Jensen. "It'll happen, Jensen. I can feel it."
"I just don't want you to get your hopes up, Jay," Jensen tries quietly but Jared obviously isn't going to let his concerns ebb the excitement over the possibility of finally seeing his soul mate, the one person out there who's really perfect for him, in the mirror at 5:27pm the next day.
"You worry too much."
Jared rolls off the bed and pops up onto his feet in a move that forces Jensen to push ( ... )
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