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WOW!.... Epic episode was epic!
Seriously, my brain is flailing around inside my skull at the epic-osity of it all, still. Be warned, completely rambly thoughts below...

SPOILERS! SPOILERS! SPOILER! SPOILERS!
( BLGKSFGDEJG!!?! )

A2: Inspired by twasadark's kissing meme. No beta-love, so feel free to beat me with sticks for my mistakes.

A1: Four times Alec kisses Max.
Friendship!fic

( The second time is purely accidental, the effect of being shoved roughly into a cramped closet with barely any breathing space. )

A1: A little M/A snark!drabble just because...
Exactly 100 words :D


“Ho-ho?”

“If you don’t get that out of my face right now, I’ll chuck it out the window, and then I'll break your fingers.” Max glares at the offending chocolate cake dangling before her eyes.

Alec shrugs, a greedy smile resting on his lips as he leans back in his seat. “Okay, suit yourself.” He tears the plastic wrapping off and stuffs the brownie in his mouth whole, not bothering to swallow before he speaks, “More for me, then.”

Max scowls, turning to watch the house in front of them. “Get that on Bessy’s interior, and I’ll skin you alive.”

A1: For 100letters, I swapped table 1's "cranky" with table 3's "wedding". Spur of the moment writing with no beta-love, feel free to pelt me with rotten cabbage for my mistakes. Also, this could be classified as crack, imo :P
( It's the perfect day for the perfect wedding for the perfect pair. )

So last night as I was listening to the Rolling Stones' "Gimme Shelter" on my Zune, my mind wandered to Supernatural and how the song could be a great representation of how Michael feels about his predicament with Dean, needing him as a vessel for the war with Lucifer, and feeling like the longer Dean rejects him, the higher the stakes get for everyone, angels and humans alike. What do you guys think?



Oh, a storm is threat'ning
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away

War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away

A1: In the midst of a power outage, Max leaves this friendly reminder on Alec's desk...

( I will end you. Painfully. )

My prompt table for letter100. I chose Dark Angel as my fandom and Max as my claim for the challenge. The goal is to write a hundred letters from her point of view to anyone in the DA 'verse. I suppose the majority of the letters will be written to Cindy, because who else does Max tell all her shit to? :D

( I swear to God, Cin, one day I'm gonna go through with my plan to smother Alec in his sleep... )

Just a quick review for Spn 5.02 because I'm supposed to be doing more scholarly work at the moment. Be warned, pretty rambly thoughts below....


SPOILERS! SPOILERS! SPOILERS! SPOILERS!
( Can't say I didn't see this coming. )

This is why I love having a Sirus radio! So much epicness gets played on Alt. Nation and I reap the benefits, and now I share them with you :D

Numero uno:



This is the first song I've heard by them, but already I can tell that this is going to a very loving relationship on my part.

And now for something slower and sad, but still pretty excellent. I'm currently trying my hand at writing a DA fic to the lyrics of this one :)

Numero dos:



Some of us laugh, some of us cry
Some of us smoke, and some of us lie
But it's all just the way that we cope with our lives

What do you guys think of 'em?

A1: MOAR CRAPPY WRITING. Sometimes, even when I'm having a really shitty writing day and nothing seems to be coming out the way I want it, I still get the urge to post stuff. So, if you don't like crappy writing and/or swearing, please feel free to ignore this and go about your business.

A2: Again, this is the result of when I just sit and type. It may or may not get fixed up into an actual storyline. As it stands right now, I'm treating this just as a cathartic writing bout, which just happened to be a first person POV from Alec's perspective. Also, blame Anna Nalick for this.


( My phone was ringing somewhere on the other side of the room, probably in the pants I’d stripped off at the door. I’d been listening to it go through the motions of one missed call after another for the last ten minutes, Max’s ringtone screeching at me to get my lazy ass up out of bed and find out what the lady of the night needed this time. )

OBLIGATORY WARNING: Adult language...and also, it plays twice.

So, this post is dedicated to seamagik in honor of her awesome story Why Them, which is a gloriously messy love triangle fic featuring Max, Alec and Sam. I came across this song while perusing the merchandise on last fm and was instantly reminded of Why Them. So here's to you, buddy! Hope it makes you feel better for having to deal with stupid reviewers :P



*wonders if she, herself, is one...0_0*

A1: So, I started this a while ago and then hit a wall. Let's just say, real-life inspiration kicked the muse back into action ;)

A2: Props to seamagik, because the opening scene to her Kill prompt fic is what jumpstarted my imagination of Max in cuffs and Alec providing the relief, if you're picking up what I'm laying down. Also, This is going to be cross-posted to 100_women, for the Hands prompt.

A3: BE WARNED, THIS FIC DEALS WITH MATURE CONTENT.

( Max groans in defeat, twisting her fingers experimentally around the metal cuffs binding her to the bed. She half-heartedly tries to pry the metal clasps apart. )

A1: This is a total crack! fic. No other way to slice or dice it :D Again, cathartic and unbeta-ed. This is also the first in a new set of challenges I'm trying with song lyrics as the prompt and title of the fic.

A2: Admit it, Max and Alec would look pretty damn good portraying America's powercouple.

( I can’t believe I’m doing this. )

*When you see this, post five unpopular fandom opinions in your journal.

1) As much as I love Sam, the boy is a whiny bitch most of the time and doesn't really appreciate all that his brother has done and sacrificed for him, especially when they were children. His line in Dead in the Water,"Name 5 children that you actually know?" made me cringe for poor ol' Dean. I was like, "Dude, he practically raised you all by his onesies. And minus the emo hair and random bouts of bitchfit, you turned out okay."

2) Twilight. I don't get it. Seriously.
Half the time R-Pattz looks like he's a) sucking on a lemon, or b) constipated...and Kirstin Stewart looks like she's either half-baked or half-dead. Also, she doesn't enunciate her words at all, and it drives me fucking insane.

3) The Jonas Brothers, Miley Cyrus, and the entire High School Musical crew make me want to throw up in my mouth. These are supposed to be our childrens' role models. I wish they'd all get rounded up and shipped off to some deserted island (without a camera crew) so I would never have to see another Hannah Montana or JB poster ever again.

4) Dean/Bela...I ship it. People just hate her because she can out-smart Sam and out-con Dean. Lets face it guys, I'm not talking earth-shattering-our-love-will-conquer-all kind of romance, I'm talking hot, hot hate sex. Y'all know it would be glorious. Own it.

5) Not to mac on anyone who's into it, but Wincest makes me feel squicky. I mean, it's just so wrong, and bad, and wrong.

Two for the road...

6) I'm a Tony Di Nozzo fan sometimes. I know people full out hate Michael Weatherly for his portrayal of Logan in DA (and let's be honest, that hate is all for cock-blocking Jensen Ackles like mad), but I admit that the cocky NCSI look is a good one for him.

7) I am of the belief that there is not enough Asha/Alec/unrequited love fics. Anyone with eyes would be kicking themselves for passing out on the prettiest engineered super-soldier alive.

1. Pick 10 of your favorite movies.
2. Go to IMDB and find a quote from each movie.
3. Post them here for everyone to guess.
4. Strike it out when someone guesses correctly, and put who guessed it and the movie.
5. NO GOOGLING/using IMDB search functions. That's cheating and it ruins the fun.

( TADA! )

HOLY JESUS ON A POPSICLE STICK! I LOVE THIS TRACK!!!
I WILL PAY SOMEONE CASH MONEY TO MAKE AN SPN VIDEO OF THIS FOR ME
but not really because I'm broke as fuck... how do graphics or fics suit you?



This has such a Dean feel to it! All blue-sy and hardcore action-y :D An amazing guitar....
In other words, it's perfect in my mind.

A1: Angry Alec Angst Ahoy!

A2: This is another cathartic exercise, just writing purely for the sake of writing. This is also what you get when you read too much of Tara Janzen's Crazy series. My apologies if it's complete crap.

( He almost can’t take it anymore, the gun in his hand and the muscles in his arm scream at him to just do it... )

A1. So, I'm just realizing now that this is my first ever fic-post that isn't M/A in any shape or form....and it feels weird! This can be taken from a general standpoint, or with genuine fuzzy overtones. Marcus/Blair has to be my first OTP that is actually OTP in the story. YAY for the Terminator: Salvation 'verse!

A2. I wrote this relatively quickly with very few alterations after. If it's complete crap, remember that I wrote it as a cathartic exercise. Also, it is very short and SPOILERY IN A WAY! SO BE WARNED!

( It’s beautiful, the sound of his strong heart beating noisily under her ear. )