continued from yesterday's entry: things that are great

[schmerica]

13. I made carrot cupcakes with cream cheese frosting and they are SUPER GOOD. Actually, the frosting is so tasty that it's a little sickening. I mean, I just saw myself beat the hunk of cream cheese together with a disgusting amount of powdered sugar -- and yet knowing this does not make it less tasty.

14. moireach and I have formed a new club! She says I can be secretary. Topics on the table include: hot girls; incest; Buffy/Giles and other approved pairings involving Joss Whedon characters.

15. Last night I got a chance to slag off my favorite hated dS fic to people who had never heard my rant on it before. Hee.

16. cesperanza wrote new due South fic! Yay! As I mentioned to Lale earlier, my favorite part of this is when Ray gets smacked upside the head.

17. Speaking of lalejandra, she gets a number all to herself. Because she wins JUST THAT MUCH.

More updates will follow as awesomeness occurs.

Comments

[lalejandra.livejournal.com]

omg, you know what else is hot?

And Ray leaned closer, until they were almost nose to nose, and Ray said fiercely: "You'll give me this." He tightened his grip and began to move again. "Because it's mine."

TILT. sometimes you gotta help gravity along. hell yes.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

"What do you think they're doing in there?" Ray Vecchio murmured.

"I don't know," Stella replied offhandedly, thinking: Fucking. They're fucking. What do you think? Ray Kowalski had grabbed Benton Fraser by the arm after dinner and told him that they had to talk. If they were still talking, she was Marie Antoinette.

Robbie was marching around the sofa they were sitting on; he had been marching steadily for nearly 45 minutes now, and showed no signs of stopping. Stella thought that if scientists could somehow harness the energy of small children, get them to run on treadmills or something, there wouldn't ever be any shortage of electricity.

Holly and Sam had both returned to the microscope, except now they were fighting for it. "Let me see!" Holly begged.

"Wait, just let me focus it," Sam replied.

"You let me focus it--it's my microscope!"

"One more second!"

"You said that five minutes ago!"

From the direction of the bedroom, a single soft moan, heartbreaking in its intensity. Ray. She knew that moan; that was the sound he made just before he--

"ACTION MAN!" Eddie yelled, swooping out of the boys' bedroom with a blanket flying from his outstretched arms. "I AM ACTION MAN!"

Sam looked up at his brother, annoyed. "Quit it, you're being a pain."

Eddie stopped, posed, one hand on hip. "ALL OF CANADA IS WITHIN MY DOMAIN."

"There are no Canadian superheroes, stupid," Holly snorted.

"Sure there are," Sam corrected. "There's Iron Man, Nelvana of the Northern Lights, Captain Canuck, Northguard and his partner Fleur de Lys--"

"Okay, I stand corrected," Holly said, rolling her eyes. "There are no Canadian superheroes who aren't pathetic. So go on, Eddie! You fit right in!"

"Up yours," Eddie said, and swooped away again.

Robbie made a final lap around the sofa and then hurled himself at Ray and Fraser's bedroom door and started banging on it wildly. "Ray! Dad! Ben! Dad!"

"I think the four of them are a little busy right now, kid," Ray Vecchio muttered.

Robbie kept banging noisily, and suddenly the door opened. Fraser was standing there, dressed exactly as he had been when they last saw him--except, Stella thought, perhaps his hair was just a little messed up? and perhaps his shirt-tails weren't quite as tucked in as they ought to be?

Ha, that is a really really long quote, and the kid stuff isn't hot at all, obviously, but the little tiny bits there push lots and lots of buttons for me.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

(and this right after, to continue the quote. um.)

Ray Kowalski appeared behind him in the doorway, hair going every which way and looking flushed. He put a hand on Fraser's shoulder, and Fraser turned to him. "The thing you have got to remember," Ray said softly, intently, obviously continuing a prior conversation, "is that kids who suffer like that can still turn out mighty fucking fine, Fraser. Like you. Just like you," and Fraser stared at him for a long moment before reaching out, twining a hand in his disordered hair, and pulling him close for a kiss.

Stella instantly looked away, focusing on Robbie--Sam--Holly--anywhere but the doorway--but none of the kids so much as blinked at the show of affection.

[lalejandra.livejournal.com]

fraser rumpled ALWAYS does it for me. so does pushy ray!

i can't play this game anymore, because i have TOTALLY switched over to res's sga porn. *g*

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Ha, that's okay. My sister dragged me away from the computer to watch first season Everwood dvds with her.

Now I am the only person left up, though, so I will go read the 80k porn stories with ABANDON.