Stuff and things and ficlets by request...

[kellifer]

- I'm a reccer for spnroundtable this month but my problem isn't getting stories to rec, it's narrowing it down and deciding what I want to rec first. Heh. I need to categorise the big mess of links I've been keeping.

- Work is progressing slowly for my spn_summergen fic. However, it's pretty cool when *just* when the Big Bang fics will trickle off these ones will start posting. We're pretty spoiled as a fandom for these few months.

- I'm feeling a wee bit nostalgic. Give me some five!things fic prompts if you're so inclined. My boss is away so I need something to fill the day up with.

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"Why are you obsessed with my cock, anyway?" Jared asks.

Jensen is not drinking this time but he's eating a burger so has the unpleasant sensation of meat filling his nasal cavaties as he snorts. "What?"

"Why are you obsessed with me saying cock?" Jared repeats and Jensen narrows his eyes at him.

"That's not what you said," he accuses. Jared just raises his eyebrows and opens his eyes wide which is his why would you not believe someone with this face look.

Jensen may be trying to not think about how Jared saying that word goes red hot straight to interesting places for him. Neither does he want to think about what it's doing to him Jared standing in front of him, palming his Texas belt buckle, tracing the letters with his fingers.

"If I say it, what do I get?" Jared asks.

"You already just said it, twice," Jensen says, lacing hands behind his head and smirking.

Jared blinks and then stomps his foot. "Dammit!"