2009-11-05

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2009-11-05 02:02 am

From Twitter 11-04-2009


  • 10:50:21: "the law would mean 'homosexual marriage' would b taught in schools." This does not mean Sodomy 101. For srs, how do you "teach" marriage?
  • 11:41:04: ZOMG. I did not know (awesome violinist) Regina Carter won a MacArthur Genius Grant. I've fucking PLAYED with her.
  • 11:54:40: I feel bad that I'd never heard of Hannah Arendt until just now. Politics + philosophy -> sounds like my kind of girl.
  • 12:02:09: Girl in biochem I thought might be pregnant but I decided was just fat? Nope. Looking again a few weeks later, she's definitely pregnant.
  • 12:19:06: Curve on this test is nowhere near what I needed it to be. Massive waves of stress-nausea now--I was at a low A before. This is not good.
  • 12:29:29: Profs shouldn't discuss test grades before lecture. My self-castigation of epic, epic proportions is inhibiting my listening to his blather.
  • 21:45:52: "[ppl] always sided w/natural marriage". I'll give you natural monogamy, but marriage is a construct. No such thing as natural. bit.ly/fo04w
  • 23:31:19: HUANGHUANGHUANGHUANG. He is a sneaky, sneaky FBI man with his hiding in the bushes. Also, kid should be eaten by a T-Rex--much better TV.

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2009-11-05 12:08 pm
Entry tags:

Angina (Supernatural Sam/Dean, PG)

Because [livejournal.com profile] bleakone got a good grade on her calculus test, I present a ficlet.

Yea-uh, I just wrote Wincest fic. What now!? (Okay, drabble, so it barely counts, but still.)

(Also, don't you love drabbles where the header is almost longer than the fic itself?)


Angina
Author: [livejournal.com profile] crashcart9
Fandom: SPN
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
A/N: Post "The Curious Case of Dean Winchester", 5.07.


Sam wondered why Dean was carefully wiping the burger-joint grease off of the fingers of one hand until he felt that same hand slip across the wood of the bench between them to his inner thigh.

“Seriously, Dean? A, you aren’t done eating yet. There are onions in that. And B, you were just old, like yesterday.”

“Old, Sammy. Not dead. I was still me,” his brother replied.

“Yeah, but you wouldn’t have been able to get it up. Cholesterol doesn’t just clog the coronary arteries.”

For the second time in as many days, Dean pushed away his half-eaten cheeseburger.