unamaga: (want some republican in you?)
unamaga ([personal profile] unamaga) wrote2006-12-19 04:56 pm
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hello, sweet satan, i believe it's time to go

Considering how many of those mothers I wrote, I thought a round up might be in order. Prompts were:

Done
- victory arms
- iPod/mp3 player
- snakes
- chalk
- belt
- jensen/dean
- first aid kit
- shocked
- more public places

Still to come (hahah)
- grass
- crochet
- bathtub/toes
And now I proceed to bribe you so you will ALL go over and join [livejournal.com profile] spn_wank_off, because, HELLO - it's a motherfucking wank off! And the comm is really really ridiculously good looking. SO. GO JOIN.


Last Song – The Cardigans

Jensen’s hand is on his back, Jensen’s mouth is on his throat, and Jared feels so fucking vulnerable he wants to curl away, hide himself. This isn’t right – Jensen knows too much about him already, and this intimacy, it’s almost too much. You, Jared tries to say, but Jensen’s lips are there, taking the words from him and making them into something else. Jared closes his eyes and lets him, because.



Touched – Vast

Exotic isn’t exactly a word Jared thought he would ever use to describe Jensen to someone else, but right now, yeah, it fits. Jensen is in his living room, stereo blasting something that sounds hot, tense, and he’s dancing. His arms are half above his head, his head is thrown back so he’s all long, smooth neck, and his whole body is just – moving. Jared can’t make himself step in, even though the zipper of his jeans is painful against his hard cock, because Jensen is beautiful like that.



Sun Going Down – The Tea Party

Jared doesn’t believe much in hell, even though he was brought up in a religious family and went to church every Sunday. He remembers listening to the pastors preaching up on their pulpits and thinking they’d make pretty good dramatic actors. And he’s not religious, and he doesn’t believe in hell, but when Jensen’s got that smirk on, all sharp teeth, and he’s sliding down Jared’s body, well. Jared thinks he knows exactly how Eve felt being offered that apple.



Lonestar – Mirah

The thing Jared misses most about Texas is the twang. He misses the way people said his name with more y’s than there really were, the way guitars always sounded gritty and lazy. Jensen does it sometimes when he’s not paying attention or he’s drunk off his ass – he says sweethat and Bobbeh and, sometimes, he even says Jayred. It makes something curl deep in Jared’s stomach, heavy and hot.

[identity profile] unamaga.livejournal.com 2006-12-20 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
AAAH THANK YOU FOR TELLING ME!!!!!!!1 robin and i are like proud fathers. *tears up*

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/__3amconfession/ 2006-12-20 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
i thought it was yours!

it's rather funny because comments on it are: it's fake and it's just a joke that kept getting funnier. yis, yis it did.

but omgz, it culd soo b reel bcuz sam n dean r, lik, so in lurv & they lik 2 fuk 3ach oth3r n omgz...!!1!

[identity profile] unamaga.livejournal.com 2006-12-20 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
it was mine! robin and i think that maybe the other two were swallowed up because of wankery. i'm almost tempted to just post them on my journal so everyone can see them, but. well, just in case.

I CAN TELL! i wish i could come online and talk, but i have to pack up MY LIFE in, like, the next two days. *PULLS OUT HAIR*

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/__3amconfession/ 2006-12-20 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
i laugh every time i look at it because it's just too funny. i liked the one with the little sad face thing - it could've been believable. besides the whole demon hunting thing.