[Fic] The Passionate Shepherd To His Love

Title: The Passionate Shepherd To His Love
Fandom: The Losers
Characters: Jensen/OC
Word Count: 1,283
Rating: R-ish
Summary: Jensen likes the Renne Faire. He likes his sort-of girlfriend in a bodice even more.
A/N: Written for kink_bingo "Costumes"

Jensen and Dawn meant to have a nice day out at the Renaissance Faire. She'd heard it was in town and he'd never been, but it was a chance to get dressed up and be silly for a little while. He told her not to ask where he'd gotten the costumes; laughing, she agreed. Right now they were currently enjoying varying kinds of food on a stick and trying to keep an eye on their surroundings, and watch the stunt swordsmen show at the same time. Dawn’s corset was very distracting.

"I think you're supposed to be watching the swordsmen," she whispered to him. He opened his eyes wide an innocent, not that anyone would buy it.

"I am!"

"They're in front of you. Not down and to the right."

"Oh."

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Okay, that works a lot better when I have access to more verbs. Needs moar verbs. Still, I think I got a handle on most of those forms, so tomorrow actually might be something different.

Still haven't figured out what's up with the annoying SD card reading as read only problem. Haven't tried other cards on that computer, but since it read as read only on the pocket ninja too I was thinking it was a card problem. ON the other hand, the pocket ninja converts it to read/writable without a hitch, so I don't know what's up with that. Anyway. I guess it's time to invest in a thumbdrive, le sigh. I was so looking forward to being in the future and storing things on chips.

What? I'm easily amused. Shut up.

One of my artists for Novel BigBang contacted me! I sent her the outline for Martine since I'm four scenes or so away from finishing and I really, really want to get this draft done and off my chest so it's, well, done. And then let it sit for two weeks before I tackle editing it. So, hopefully that'll come over the next couple of days, but the outline should give her a sense of where the story's going. And. Just. Generally bouncy over the whole thing. Another author claimed it for more art, but I haven't heard from that one yet, so. We'll see!

Did manage to finish, as you see, one Kink Bingo today. Might be able to finish another in the next, oh, ten minutes, we'll see. Either way? I am so very on top of my writing it is unbelievable. The scary part is, mostly I'm on top of my shipping as well. Dentist appointment this morning, too! Permanent crown in place, everything looking good there. And in two weeks I get my wisdom teeth yanked. So much do not want. On the plus side, once that's done I think that's the last procedure. And it's on a Wednesday, which means I can go, get my teeth yanked, and then go home and fall over dead which is more likely than being able to do a damn thing with shipping, judging by past precedent.

And now, the porn!

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Apparently I write like Stephen King, HP Lovecraft, or Chuck Palahniuk. Which is good, because those are the moods I pretty much wanted to capture. It really amuses me, though, that the first damn thing I pasted says I write like one of my biggest idols ever. On the other hand, apparently writing like Dan Brown is a sign that your work needs serious rewriting.

So. Normal routines tomorrow, plus situps and pushups that I didn't get done today on account of dentist at fucking early in the morning. CS post also happens tomorrow, and ... there. Got prompts up just in time. And now, I pry myself away from Beauty and the Beast and go home. Oh, Ron Perlman, I missed your awesome.

Also? Be Excellent to Each Other || My Thread!