annundriel: ([spn] Tease)
Just Want Your Kiss
After being kissed by Jensen on the carpet outside, Misha finds himself cornered at the party.

This fic is for [ profile] spacefragments and [ profile] aldehyde. Sadly, this is not as heavy on the kissing as it could be. I hope you ladies like it anyway. <3

Massive thanks to [ profile] qthelights for lending me her beta skills.

Inspired by the ear-kissing. What ear-kissing? you may ask. Why this ear-kissing here:

Jensen finds him later at the party, leaning against a wall, half in shadow. )


Jun. 22nd, 2010 01:28 pm
annundriel: ([wat] The More I See You)
Why are seasons three and up of Without a Trace available in the UK and not in the US?


I mean, I do have a region free DVD player but...I want to be able to watch them anywhere, on anything.

I am being deprived of Danny/Martin goodness. Unfair.

D'aww. Their faaaaaaces.

You know, I kind of miss them.


May. 29th, 2010 05:56 pm
annundriel: ([spn] Castiel)

That is all.
annundriel: ([fs] Human Reaction)

One of my very favorite scenes of anything ever. You can watch it here. It's just...It's so simple, but it's not insignificant. There's a lot of weight behind it. Expectation. It's lovely, and slays me every time.

Backstory to that picture/scene, if anyone's interested )

John and Aeryn have some of my all-time, hands-down favorite kissing scenes on television.

They are...kind of my OTP to end all OTPs. Because 1) they are not a figment of subtext and 2) somehow, someway the writers did right by them. I look back at Farscape (which I missed during its initial run) and I look at the progression of John, Aeryn, and John/Aeryn and there really isn't anything I would change.

I love them a hell of a lot.
annundriel: ([spn] These Are Our Interested Faces)
I am having a not so happy day.


01. Adam Rex's The True Meaning of Smekday, which I already recced over here.

Here is a moment from when Gratuity, the protagonist, first meets J.Lo:

"Then...then...I will have onto shoot with my gun!"

I jumped back, palms up. In all the excitement, I hadn't thought of that. My eyes darted to where his hips would be, if he had any. I frowned.

"You don't even have a gun!"

"Yes! YES!" he shouted, nodding furiously, as though I'd somehow proven his point. "NO GUN! So I will have to...have to..."

His whole body trembled.


I fell into a row of shelves. That one was new to me.

"Shoot forth the lasers?"


"You can do that?"

The Boov hesitated. His eyes quivered. After a few seconds he replied, "Yes."

I squinted. "Well, if you shoot your eye lasers, then I'll have no choice but to...EXPLODE YOUR HEAD!"

"You humans can not to ex--"

"We can! We can too! We just don't much. It's considered rude."

The Boov thought about this for a moment.

"Then...we are needing a...truce. You are not to exploding heads, and I will to not do my DEVASTATING EYE LASERS."

"Okay," I agreed. "Truce."

- p. 22-23

02. Misha Fucking Collins:

Click. It gets bigger. ;)

This picture still does things to me: )

Oh, and how about that one really distracting gif, too: )

03. DiNozzo/McGee, and NCIS' recent episode "Guilty Pleasures", which, I swear to God, had to have been the showrunners saying, "Here, Michael Weatherly, run with your 'DiNozzo and McGee are in lurve' idea."

OMG. That first scene? I almost literally flailed myself off the bed. Guys, just sleep together already. You'll be happier after, I promise.


04. My ringtone, since I got my iPhone last summer, is the beginning of the Bad Horse Chorus from Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along-Blog. (Up until "'s high-ho Silver! Signed Bad Horse...")

05. [ profile] trademybike sent me CDs of the band Elbow. I've only listened to one so far, but I really like them. I love it when people send me tunes.
annundriel: ([spn] Winchesters)

Wednesday's drive home.

I think I might have to start avoiding my flist on Thursdays for my own mental well-being. Being on the west coast sucks sometimes.

I'm not sure I actually have much of anything to say about tonight's episode of SPN. But since I started doing posts after each ep, I feel kind of compelled to. So. We'll see what happens. I lied! I had things to say. Whether or not they make any sense is another matter. I'm pretty sure they don't. I ramble.

Supernatural - 5.16 )

This is why I'm still writing those Apocalypse, What Apocalypse? fics. There is enough angst on the show without me adding to it. Let me allude to the doom 'n gloom while the get it on outside a gas station or while taking a bath. Let me write porn.

Which is what I shall go do now.
annundriel: ([spn] Rip Away the Skin; Burn My Heart)
I thought the sky was neat on my drive home tonight, so I took a couple of pictures.

One more, change in focus )

Some spoilers for tonight's episode of Southland )


Feb. 23rd, 2010 04:59 pm
annundriel: ([sv] Chloe)

Dear Alexander Skarsgard,

Way to be a hotass.

Keep up the good work!

Lots of love,

::shrug:: I felt it needed to be said.

Why on god's green earth do I NOT HAVE ANY PICTURES?
annundriel: ([ncis] The Zing)
I've been kind of down the last couple of days, and when that happens there are two routes to go: wallow or kick it in the head. I've been trying to kick it in the head. To help, I've recruited McGee and DiNozzo. By which I mean I just rewatched "Leap of Faith" because, ho boy, that is one Tim/Tony-tastic episode.


I think that therapist is unconvinced about them not needing couples' counciling.

Let me illustrate one of the things I love especially about this scene. )

While I'm at it, I might as well indulge in some really random screencaps I found on my HD.

I love these guys so much it's ridiculous. )

Looking at these, I've just noticed that they're all essentially proof that DiNozzo is smitten, pining, fascinated, over-the-moon, in lurve with McGee. Tim is just...where his focus lies.

As for McGee, I think he's just more subtle about it.


Feb. 19th, 2010 12:48 pm
annundriel: ([spn] Only Begun to Scratch the Surface)
Because some days you just need a .gif of Castiel looking ridiculously pretty to get through the day. Mmmhmmm.

That stare. Those eyes. The eyelashes, which I didn't notice in this much before but are suddenly, oh my, a bit of a fixation. The cheekbones. The mouth.

Outside of objectifying, I love that stare. I love that there's so much in it, both in that moment in particular and on the show in general, that you really do get the sense that there is something otherworldly behind it. Non-human. Not inhuman, because there's a certain coldness to that and Castiel has shown himself to be anything but. Try as he might have to fight it, Dean's influence is strong.

Don't mind me. I am feeling massive love for Castiel today. Not any different from how I usually feel about the character, but today it's hitting me like a ton of bricks.

And now, back to writing.


Feb. 5th, 2010 05:45 pm
annundriel: ([misc] At the Round Earth's Imagined)
[ profile] sdrohc_ratiug and I went out for pho and bubble tea. On the way home we took O'Sullivan Dam instead of the freeway. The sky was interesting all day, but once we got out on the dam, we just had to stop for pictures.

I don't think I've ever seen the water that still and clear before. It was kind of amazing.

One More )


Jan. 25th, 2010 05:24 pm
annundriel: ([misc] At the Round Earth's Imagined)
Haven't posted one of these for a while. Saturday's sunset.

I love it here, I really do.
annundriel: ([sga] Eyebrow Acting)
Georg seems to think she can help make the bed.

She's wrong.

annundriel: ([spn] Castiel)
Because I finally finished the city council meeting, have a picture I like!

C'mon. With a subject like that, what do you *think* is under the cut? )
annundriel: ([spn] Let Me Show You Life)
This started as "I'm bored, what shall I do?? E-mail [ profile] sdrohc_ratiug Dean/Cas-related silliness!" And then she said, "Dooo it," when I thought about posting. So. Posting.

There are 11 .gifs behind the cut. Beware loading.

I did not make these .gifs, they have come to me through the glory of the internet. But I now present to you...

annundriel: ([es] Meet Me in Montauk)
Exclamation mark!

This was the sunset last Wednesday at the library. It's also essentially my view the whole day when I sub at my favorite library. That is the MAIN STREET, folks. Woo small town life. Or something.

Meanwhile, it's snowing outside so I went out and messed with my camera in the dark in the snow. I can finally feel my fingers again.

These all look so much better on my camera screen, but I'm going to post them anyway. And maybe play with them on the other computer some other time.

Under the cut you will find: a few attempts to take pictures of snow in the dark and a picture of ME (exciting, I know) )
annundriel: ([sga] Here's to Many More)
Mom just realized she maybe should have taken Sheppard's gun away from him in these pictures. Otherwise, she points out, it looks like they're grappling and John's about to shoot Rodney.

I maintain that John is going off to sacrifice himself bravely (like he does) and Rodney is telling not to be stupid and and get himself actually killed. (Ala this scene from "The Prodigal.") So his gun is drawn as part of his action man status and instead of handshakes there are revelatory kisses and desperation.

Also, haha, I was looking for something SGA-related and found this conversation in my post about "Whispers":

ME: John's uncomfortable because he's scared of girls.
MOM: And bugs, right?
ME: Yeah.
MOM: He must be really scared of girls with bugs then.
ME: And girly bugs.
MOM: So put a tutu on a beetle and he must go apeshit.

Which reminds me of the dream I had once where John and Rodney had a beach house and they went out and came back to find a Wraith in it. John wanted Rodney to kill it with bug spray and wouldn't get out of his truck until it was dead.

Sometimes I miss these guys like you would not believe.

So Close!

Dec. 19th, 2009 04:15 pm
annundriel: ([sga] Inside Joke)
Just got back from the high school drama club's Christmas play.

Was sitting down to my computer, ready to write, when I glanced up and saw this:

One more )

(Dusty shelves, what dusty shelves?)

I stood there and stared, running through all of the people who would have been over recently enough for me not to notice that.

Then I went to my mom and said, "Okay. I have to ask you something and you have to promise not to mess with me because otherwise I'll think I'm going crazy."

She pulls that Eddie Izzard Englebert Humperdink act on me all the time. (Which can be seen here if you don't know what I'm talking about.) Or the wide-eyed "It wasn't me, I swear."

Anyway. She owned up to it. Said she did it a couple of days ago.

Observant Mary is observant.
annundriel: ([spn] Illuminated)

This is why there are no ornaments on our tree this year.

Just got back from the annual Christmas cantata. It was good. First time I've been to a church-related activity since going to mass last Christmas Eve (lapsed Catholic is lapsed).

Made weird by the fact that now whenever I hear "angels" I think of, well, Castiel and Uriel and Zachariah. Which does not quite go hand-in-hand with the white-robbed rejoicing, y'know? And inevitably Dean/Castiel. Which made it a whole lot more amusing but also a lot more sacrilegious.

It was hard not to grin or giggle. Though it did get me thinking about how different things might have been in the SPN 'verse for those angels back in the day.

I probably need an intervention.


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