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I'll never let go, Sam--I'll never let go!
Man, I want to read a fic with a vampire watermelon. Can't you just see it?
Sam: [being strangled by vines] Dean, run! Get out of here!
Dean: No, I won't leave you! [clutches his sword with one hand and tries to keep a grip on Sam with the other]
Vampire Watermelon: [oozes evil watermelon juices] I have you now, brothers Winchester! Mwah hah hah! [lightning crashes]
There would be a heroic action sequence involving a machete and a film noir-type shot where all you see are Dean's boots and the crushed, melon-y corpses of his fallen foes. Maybe, when they were wee, Sam and Dean ate watermelon during the summer as they frolicked on the beach, and now this evil has risen from the grave to right the wrongs done to its brethren. Cue flashback!
Sam: [being strangled by vines] Dean, run! Get out of here!
Dean: No, I won't leave you! [clutches his sword with one hand and tries to keep a grip on Sam with the other]
Vampire Watermelon: [oozes evil watermelon juices] I have you now, brothers Winchester! Mwah hah hah! [lightning crashes]
There would be a heroic action sequence involving a machete and a film noir-type shot where all you see are Dean's boots and the crushed, melon-y corpses of his fallen foes. Maybe, when they were wee, Sam and Dean ate watermelon during the summer as they frolicked on the beach, and now this evil has risen from the grave to right the wrongs done to its brethren. Cue flashback!
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*snuggles you*
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I really love the way your mind works :)
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"I carried a vampire watermelon..."
I need to go to bed.
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Share the crack, darling
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So, I was doing this (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/Dullemuz/IMG_0187.jpg) today... Guess what flavor :D:D
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OH NO WAIT. YOU HAVE BEEN INFECTED. YOU TOO WILL SOON BECOME AN EVIL, BLOODSUCKING WATERMELON.
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..I mean--NO! Back, evil creature, back!!
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what happened to ur handcuf porn?
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um. it's
comingalmost done. *shifty eyes*no subject
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Be happy again *gives you Ben & Jerry's"
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you so can. i would be offended if you didn't. :D
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Whatever it is you are smoking, I want some too!
but you know you'll have to write that now, don't you? complete with flashback!
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dude, i can't, there are prompts and challenges and oh i reaally really want to, though. *bites lip*
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right after you finish my prompt fic:-Pno subject
Clink.
The cuffs close around Sam’s wrists, securing him to the bed frame with a soft, metallic sound. Sam sucks in a shaky breath.
“Remember your word, Sammy?” Dean asks, crouched down next to the bed so he’s eye-level with Sam. His wicked fingers are trailing down Sam’s chest, setting every nerve humming, and how exactly is Sam supposed to concentrate when he’s doing that? Dean’s hand closes around the base of Sam’s dick and strokes, once, twice—
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You ca't leave it there, I want more!! This fic is gonna be so great, but you are ev0l!
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P.S. I got your letter today! It was forwarded to my mom's house (I hate the post office, they do this to me a lot). You sent me Emily Dickinson!!!! You know I'm gonna love you forever now. *hangs on your leg*
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Zomg, YAY!! *smooches* I was really worried it was off somewhere in Alaska being carried by some off-trail dog sledder...or something. I'm so glad you like Emily!! SHE IS MY FAVORITE!! :D
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rofl.