Images Which Are In My Head Frequently (If Not Constantly)

[schmerica]

+ Fraser, standing, reaching out to Ray's face; Ray, sitting, closed-eyed, half-turning into Fraser's cupped hand

+ Fraser, sitting; Ray, reclined, arranged so his head is comfortably using Fraser's lap as a pillow

+ Fraser, standing before a stove or something of the like; Ray coming up from behind and hugging him tight and kissing his neck. (This image I can actually point to why I'm obsessed with it; it's from a one paragraph throwaway of post-CotW fic from katallison, and it is burned into my memory in the best way.)

+ Duck and Dan, sitting on the edge of a bed in a darkened room, kissing. Duck's hand is on Dan's shoulder, and Dan's hand is on Duck's knee, and they are not touching anywhere else.

Comments

[lilac-one.livejournal.com]

You have melted me. I'm a melty puddle of melty stuff.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Awwwww. Yay melting!

[speshope.livejournal.com]

Your inner tv is so fuzzy bunnies.

I think you are like the opposite of the cliche in which good people have evil thoughts playing in their head. You are evil and think about schmoop all the time.

It so makes sense.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Heeeeeeee.

You win the prize for today!

[speshope.livejournal.com]

YAY!

[mondschein1.livejournal.com]

The second one is vaguely reminiscent of Ellen and Geoff in the 1x06 of S&A, in the duck boat. Aw.

I like the way your brain works. *g*

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Hee. Thank you!

[engenda.livejournal.com]

+ Duck and Dan, sitting on the edge of a bed in a darkened room, kissing. Duck's hand is on Dan's shoulder, and Dan's hand is on Duck's knee, and they are not touching anywhere else.

You can just make out the plaid on the bedspread. Their feet are bare on the carpet. Dan's shirt has a hole in the seam on the shoulder. Duck's playing with it.

I've got the whole room in my head.

+ Fraser, standing, reaching out to Ray's face; Ray, sitting, closed-eyed, half-turning into Fraser's cupped hand

And this for some reason, in my mind, is during the day at the kitchen table. The light is bright through the window, that glaring light from a cloudy day, and the room is quiet. You can really only hear Ray's sigh as he nuzzles against Fraser's palm.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Awwww, that's neat.

[timian.livejournal.com]

Your Duck/Dan thoughts especially make me happy.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Duck and Dan, man. They just ... I SQUEAK with joy. That screencap of them not-quite-kissing kills me every time.

[c-regalis.livejournal.com]

Fraser, standing before a stove or something of the like; Ray coming up from behind and hugging him tight and kissing his neck.

And Fraser will smile just a little and keep stirring.

*sigh* I'm obsessed with this since I've read it for the first time. It's the loveliest thing ever.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

SERIOUSLY, man. Kat's inner sap is a thing of joy forever.

[scriggle.livejournal.com]

What lovely little word-pictures. They give me that warm fuzzy feeling.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Aw, yay, I'm glad.

[lorem_ipsum]

*flails*

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Me, too, yo.