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Whenever I finish reading a quiet, thoughtful, beautiful story about John and Rodney and how much they care about and need each other, I then feel the desire to watch some canon along those same veins, but then... there isn't any! Not really. I've worn out the end of Tao of Rodney in service of this desire, but even that's not the same. With the Winchesters, I can finish any kind of fic and have my choice of canon to match the mood. Gutwrenching declarations of love? Check! Intense expressions of "I need you like a limb"? Check check! Oh Winchesters. I can't wait for the angstfest that is going to be the rest of the season.
I'm exhausted. Farscape and McShep fic and orgo studying kept me up too late. Again. How predictable am I?
(Title of this post, and the fic that kept me up too late, is from
aesc's gorgeous twoparter, "Late Feet" and "I'm a Stranger Here Myself", the beginning of which can be found here. There, now this post has a purpose!)
I'm exhausted. Farscape and McShep fic and orgo studying kept me up too late. Again. How predictable am I?
(Title of this post, and the fic that kept me up too late, is from
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