Oh yeah there was another reason for this ramble, I foolishly signed up for a little challenge on hoodietime , yes I know some folk never learn.... and I got a choice of three words....
so what do you reckon? A hangover brought on by a devastating hunt? or even just a drinking competition with Ellen? Dean being shot while protecting Sam, or even by Sam(think the scene in Speed, not evil Sam...then again). As for stress, well give me the symptoms and I'll see what I can do!You can just see Dean sat breaking down in a bar and a random stranger helping him....or even stressing out about my cruel H/C writers being on the hunt for him and wibbling in a corner with Bobby trying to coax him out of the panic room! I promise to write just a short piece to amuse myself.
Who knew that beneath the veneer of a happy little slash writer, lurked a gen fic writer to scared to sneak out and leave fic!
Thank you for your time, now excuse me there's this rather gorgeous green eyed hunter just begging to be whumped.