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I'm debating whether to go permanent or not... It's just good that the sale has come up when the Aussie dollar is much stronger... I wouldn't have wanted it to be available when we were only trading at 49c in the dollar... oi!
I'm having *way* too much fun writing my![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
reel_spn story. Would anyone be interested in an SG-1 reel challenge? Has there already been one? I know there's been reel_sga but...
I'm officially gauging interest here people... :D
I have my idea forapocalypse_kree and it's going to have dragons. Ha!
Speaking ofreel_spn - would there be anyone artier than me (which is *not* hard) be willing to do me a header for my story? I'm writing Jared/Jensen (*gasp*, yes, probably my one and only piece of RPF I will ever indulge in) and my movie is "True Romance" (Tarentino). I've tentatively called it Stop Me If You've Heard This One.
Here's a snippet to inspire you! You will have my undying gratitude and a fic of your choice as reward... !
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“How can you eat pie?” Jensen wonders as he follows Jared outside into the street. “You just ate fifteen pounds of candy.”
“My pie stomach is different to my candy stomach,” Jared says with a grin.
“You got multiple stomachs?”
“Yep, like a cow,” Jared agrees and points, angling towards an open diner three doors down from the cinema. Jensen nods and allows himself to be led, too intrigued by the random stranger with an urge to feed him to call it a night. He figures there’s no harm, he has the day off tomorrow because it’s his birthday and his manager is a cool guy.
Jensen’s sitting with a large slice of apple pie and a steaming mug of coffee before he knows it, watching Jared dig into a chocolate mud with relish. Jared asks him questions about the movies as they eat, looking interested and amused as Jensen explains. He still feels a little weirded out that there is a male in his twenties in the States that hasn’t seen Lord of the Rings but he supposes weirder things have happened.
Whenever there’s a lull in the conversation, Jensen tries to ask Jared something about himself and is fascinated by how masterfully Jared manages to evade answering any questions directly. Jensen’s wariness is back and although Jared seems warm and genuine, Jensen’s lived in the city all his life and appearances are more often than not deceiving.
He asks what Jared does for a living and he’s answered with a this and that. He asks where Jared is from even though the Texan drawl gives him away and is still told all over. The only definite answer he gets is when he asks if Jared wants a bit of his pie and that earns a grin and a yes, please.
“Turn ons?” he tries, hoping that something more general will get Jared to talk and Jared grins.
“Am I a playboy bunny?” he asks wryly, raising an eyebrow and Jensen makes a show of looking him over.
“I’d have to see you in the outfit,” Jensen declares and Jared laughs, covering his mouth with a large hand.
“So the night is young and so are we,” Jared says and Jensen rolls his eyes. “Got anywhere cool to go?”
“You can see where I work,” Jensen suggests because he doesn’t want to call it a night either but anything requiring money might force him to. Jared smiles and nods.
“Okay, lets get more pie to go,” he says.
“You got a hollow belly or somethin’?” Jensen asks.
“Nah, just haven’t hit bottom yet,” Jared replies airily.
I'm having *way* too much fun writing my
reel_spn story. Would anyone be interested in an SG-1 reel challenge? Has there already been one? I know there's been reel_sga but... I'm officially gauging interest here people... :D
I have my idea for
apocalypse_kree and it's going to have dragons. Ha! Speaking of
reel_spn - would there be anyone artier than me (which is *not* hard) be willing to do me a header for my story? I'm writing Jared/Jensen (*gasp*, yes, probably my one and only piece of RPF I will ever indulge in) and my movie is "True Romance" (Tarentino). I've tentatively called it Stop Me If You've Heard This One. Here's a snippet to inspire you! You will have my undying gratitude and a fic of your choice as reward... !
----
“How can you eat pie?” Jensen wonders as he follows Jared outside into the street. “You just ate fifteen pounds of candy.”
“My pie stomach is different to my candy stomach,” Jared says with a grin.
“You got multiple stomachs?”
“Yep, like a cow,” Jared agrees and points, angling towards an open diner three doors down from the cinema. Jensen nods and allows himself to be led, too intrigued by the random stranger with an urge to feed him to call it a night. He figures there’s no harm, he has the day off tomorrow because it’s his birthday and his manager is a cool guy.
Jensen’s sitting with a large slice of apple pie and a steaming mug of coffee before he knows it, watching Jared dig into a chocolate mud with relish. Jared asks him questions about the movies as they eat, looking interested and amused as Jensen explains. He still feels a little weirded out that there is a male in his twenties in the States that hasn’t seen Lord of the Rings but he supposes weirder things have happened.
Whenever there’s a lull in the conversation, Jensen tries to ask Jared something about himself and is fascinated by how masterfully Jared manages to evade answering any questions directly. Jensen’s wariness is back and although Jared seems warm and genuine, Jensen’s lived in the city all his life and appearances are more often than not deceiving.
He asks what Jared does for a living and he’s answered with a this and that. He asks where Jared is from even though the Texan drawl gives him away and is still told all over. The only definite answer he gets is when he asks if Jared wants a bit of his pie and that earns a grin and a yes, please.
“Turn ons?” he tries, hoping that something more general will get Jared to talk and Jared grins.
“Am I a playboy bunny?” he asks wryly, raising an eyebrow and Jensen makes a show of looking him over.
“I’d have to see you in the outfit,” Jensen declares and Jared laughs, covering his mouth with a large hand.
“So the night is young and so are we,” Jared says and Jensen rolls his eyes. “Got anywhere cool to go?”
“You can see where I work,” Jensen suggests because he doesn’t want to call it a night either but anything requiring money might force him to. Jared smiles and nods.
“Okay, lets get more pie to go,” he says.
“You got a hollow belly or somethin’?” Jensen asks.
“Nah, just haven’t hit bottom yet,” Jared replies airily.