The heading is a homage to the song I'm hearing on repeat these days; Beautiful Disaster. I keeps making me wish I could sing. You don't get any points whatsoever for guessing the association.
Haven't been around much, because I've been doing a group project from HELL. Very educational experience, and thank god there's a year till next time. << A
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We don't even have to consider going to the travel agency I always go to, online searches always pay off. So, 1950 kroner would be cheapest, and Lady Luck would REALLY have to be on our side to get that. That's the lowest, goes up from there.
Et voila. Sigh.
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Mrrr.
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Jesus. Yes. Right. Off to work. Ta. Love thee.
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And a little of Theo waking up on the rug, early morning, half-asleep but hands wandering all over Blaise, tugging, pulling, feeling, needy, needy.
I hate how you enter the dream stage a little before your body wakes up. They should put the dream stage first, and THEN the deep sleep stage. Ah well.
Hey. Hey hey. I love you.
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Pre-series. Sam isn't hunting with them yet.
Afterwards, Dean reaches over and snags his towel from the floor, cleaning them both briskly, roughly. Sam's eyes feel so heavy; his whole body feels like it's been sunk in concrete but he still sees the way Dean's eyes avoid looking at him. Sam fights against drowsiness, reaching for Dean's wrist ( ... )
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I feel... rested. How novel.
Still thinking about wth to do about that love declaration. and the assasin who is ot called DeVries. <<
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I'm glad to hear it. ♥ You ought to be more often. Stupid world.
Theo feels strangely lost after that, sitting outside on the patio and just sort of... staring into the night. I'm sorry, it can't ever be daylight for my characters, it's too hopeful. XD
I have to go find a Sevvie PB, ohgod, where the hell.
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I ought to go to bed earlier, is what I ought. kicks self.
yeah NO WONDER. Lost is a good word for how Blaise feels, too.
Piter. He's called Piter. And loooool sev pb XD happy hunting.
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It sometimes chokes me up to realize how much Theo loves him. He'd do anything for him.
Anything.
And that. Is kind of scary. And heartbreakingly sad. And. I don't even know.
But, even after all the things he named, last night? Why, what he loves? He still hasn't said those three words as a whole, a declaration. It's like I love you is the very last thing to give, and he doesn't dare to be that vulnerable. Yet.
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