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back at school! woo privacy! \o/
So, you all are getting a joint holiday gift from me. It is going to be larger than a bread box but smaller than a microwave and involve wee!chesters.
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And, also, because I am in a very strange mood, answer these questions. Or, like, don't you freaking party pooper.
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Someone play with me, I'm bored. Look at my little face - it's so pathetic and sad! Can you really say no?
ETA: So, I was thinking, and we all know that never leads to good things, but seriously. I was thinking about how sometimes I read a particular fic and suddenly I can't imagine some of the tiny details not being canon. In my head, there are all these little things that I've picked up from all over the place that make up my own personal characterization of our boys, both in RPS and wincest. Does this happen to you? Is there any particular author that just makes you say "Yes, yes, that is exactly it"?
[Poll #876064]
And, also, because I am in a very strange mood, answer these questions. Or, like, don't you freaking party pooper.
[Poll #876065]
Someone play with me, I'm bored. Look at my little face - it's so pathetic and sad! Can you really say no?
ETA: So, I was thinking, and we all know that never leads to good things, but seriously. I was thinking about how sometimes I read a particular fic and suddenly I can't imagine some of the tiny details not being canon. In my head, there are all these little things that I've picked up from all over the place that make up my own personal characterization of our boys, both in RPS and wincest. Does this happen to you? Is there any particular author that just makes you say "Yes, yes, that is exactly it"?
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AND TELL ME ABOUT THE WEIRD ONE TELL MEeEe.
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HOKAY. I have only told ONE OTHER PERSON ABOUT THIS DREAM. She laughed at me for a couple hours. AND IT IS SO UNCOMFORTABLE (it is just too weird). Okay. So, I was Harry and I was fighting off Voldemort, but he was dressed up in a spandex-tight evil villian suit (it had a cap and was black and red, I remember that vividly). We were running through a boiler room type place and I was yelling for him to turn and face me and he said, "Do you really want to know what was left of your father?" and I said, "My father is dead!" And then Voldemort throws this piece of flabby, pressed skin and I'm all "WTF?" and... it turned out to be what was left of Harry's dad's PENIS. LIKE OMG.
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