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Friends Lock.
As of November 27th '06, this journal will be semi friends only,
all icon and graphic related stuff can be found at loadedbubblegun.
Fanfiction will be public.
Comment to be added, so you can read all the uninteresting juicy details
about my nonexistant private life.
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(Untitled)
don't give me no lip
Characters/Pairings: Kirk/McCoy
Warnings: Slash. D'uh.
Word count: ~2k
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Inspired by the lovely pictures over at jim_and_bones.
( The most infuriating part, Len thinks to himself, is the fact that the kid doesn’t even seem to notice what he’s doing-unlike other people. They notice. He notices, every time, he isn’t particular proud to admit. ) -
your voice sounded money and your face is cute;
you win again
Characters/Pairings: Kirk/McCoy
Warnings: Slash. D'uh.
Word count: ~2.500
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Originally written for the Star Trek kink meme. Just not kinky, actually.
( Because Jim Kirk hates doing as told, simple as that. ) -
(Untitled)
an itch that needs scratching
Characters/Pairings: Kirk/McCoy
Warnings: Slash. D'uh.
Word count: 1.374
Rating: R, possibly
( His idea, in Captain James T. Kirk’s opinion, had been quite genius. ) -
(Untitled)
just when you're ready to take on the world
Characters/Pairings: Kirk/McCoy
Warnings: Slash. D'uh.
Word count: 669
Rating: R
( It shouldn’t come as a surprise to him, McCoy thinks, when he opens the door to his dorm room one night of many to find Jim Kirk standing in front of it, his lip burst, his nose bleeding, and dark bruises already forming on his cheek and jaw. ) -
(Untitled)
another way to die
Characters/Pairings: Dean, Sam
Warnings: Slash if you squint.
Word count: 100
Rating: PG-13
( turned a thrill into a tragedy; ) -
(Untitled)
three a.m., the night will go as follows
Characters/Pairings: Sam/Dean
Warnings: Wincest, guys
Word count: 100
Rating: R
( three a.m., the night will go as follows; ) -
(Untitled)
Title: The clouds that hang on you
Fandom: RPS
Rating: G
Charater(s)/Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Summary: It's been a long day.
Warnings: Schmoop, can't help it.
Word Count: ~700
( Jensen, he’s a rock. A soft, warm rock beneath Jared’s hands, but he’s a rock nonetheless. )
