( Criminal Minds )

( Eureka )

( Firefly )

( Merlin )

( NCIS )

( Random Fandoms )

( Stargate Atlantis )

( Old, embarrassing shit (HP, Buffyverse, etc) )

(And just for kicks, I'm starring * my favorites. Because I wanna.)

This is complete, except for the fact that it starts out very stream-of-consciousness and it's completely lacking in polishing after that. (No, I never could be bothered to track down the British equivalent of 'hurl'. And no, there's no actual hurling within, I promise.)

Bradley and Colin at the wrap party, going off the commentary remarks about Colin's drinking there. PG.

( So, they're all there, the show has been on long enough to know they're successful. )

Another bit that just never went anywhere else, though it's pretty much complete in itself. Set-up: Jack, Nathan, and Allison are kicking back after one of Eureka's frequent celebrations. PG.

( The kids are out of the way. Vincent's spent the evening stuffing gourmet goodies (or in Jack's case, the best simple cheeseburger he can whip up) down their gullets. )

I've been thinking a lot about life lately, where I'm going and how to get there, and trying to figure out how writing fits in with that. All in a good way, mostly, but I'm confused about whether my lack of writing lately is fear-driven or whether I just need a big break or whether I just am moving away from it and that's an okay thing. I think maybe it's a mix of all three? I dunno. I'm having a blast lurking in AI8 fandom right now, and while I do have writing ideas, I feel like it's more fun to' participate' from a distance at the moment. Maybe that's because I'm getting ready to propel myself into more RL activity? Not sure.

Anyway, the point of this post is that I'm going to do a WIP dump over the next few days or so. No, I don't expect anyone to read this stuff, but it makes me feel better to get some sort of a conclusion to this stuff that I have finally decided I'm never going to touch again. Hopefully this will also free up my brain to concentrate on the fic that's really important to me at this time, rather than what was important at one time in the past.

tl;dr, I know. ;)

So. This first tidbit is a pretty complete scene in and of itself, though it's not much of a story. Written mostly to entertain kageygirl once upon a time. Merlin RPF, Colin/Bradley flirting, 800 words, references to Colin's role in...crap, I can't remember her name. The actress who played Donna on Dr Who? Her Catherine Tate's (thanks, _bettina_) skit.

( Oh, I am so funny )

You, sir, are currently losing in the "how to fuck with crazy fangirls" department. Sorry, there are new boys in town. Better step it up. (Preferably with nekkidity. And Jensen Ackles.)




*dies of death laughter*


(Also, I want Adam's jacket so much, OMG.)

- Reply to comments before I come off as total (rather than just partial) ass
- Write on big bang
- Contemplate making actual return to living
- Whine about headache continually to anyone in range
- Contemplate making post of happy
- Whine about headache some more

Okay, I totally want to post this uncut, because even if you don't care, everyone should see two adorable guys being silly and happy together. But I really don't want to fuxx0r your flist, so I'm restraining myself.

( GIF of Kris Allen and Adam Lambert cuteness )

I really want a cliche_bingo card.


I don't want to play--I just want a pretty card.



( This, however, cracks me up: )

Sorry, but Kris Allen has just taken the title for 'most adorable thing on planet'. Try again next year, darlings.

( Cut for gif cuteness )

EEEEEEEEEE!!!!! Merlin's on my teeveeee!

(It's all big and stuff!)


ETA: Ugh. My digital TV has something against ( vague spoilers? ) You have very strange preferences, digital signal.

So apparently today I'm returning to fandom. (A bit, anyway.) Have started dabbling at my long Rossi/Prentiss story. In the middle of doing so, a story on my flist caught my eye. Now, I haven't read much of anything in my 'main' fandoms in ages. Just a few things by my nearest and dearest. But I needed a moment of distraction, and this more than did it:

Wait, We're Supposed To Do What Now? (and the sequel, You Want Me To Put My What Where?) by savingfaith333. It's Jensen Ackles/Misha Collins (with a Dean/Castiel uh, meta pairing?) and OMG is it hot. Melt my brain hot. Also, it's kinda cracky and a whole hell of a lot of fun, while somehow being crazily believable. Here's the premise: Supernatural gets moved to HBO, and in a stroke of genius, Eric Kripke decides to go with the fangirls and make angel!slash actual canon.

Yeah. How can you go wrong with that?

*fans self*

brynnmck has a post full of linktual evidence about why I've fallen harder for Kris Allen and Adam Lambert (and Allison Iraheta, too) than any fannish obsession I can remember having. (No, really. I've certainly fallen hard, and fallen often, with much over the top glee. But never like this. And never for real people. How are they real? OMG.)

I love them so, so much.


Edited to add link. /giant dork moment

I haven't been writing for a while. Which has been fine--sometimes my brain goes into input mode rather than output mode.

But I really want to start again--and it all just seems too huge. Very scary.

Remind me that the hill can be climbed? That the mountain can be overcome? That there are no *cracks herself up* boundaries?


That's an American Idol reference, if you don't know and actually care.



Also, dear people who probably think I've completely abandoned you: Um. I suck? *big smacking kisses and clingy hugs*

( Shallow comment on tonight's SYTYCD (spoilery) )

If you're at all interested in what I've been babbling about, the performances from last night's show are here. And I found this in the comments of that post. It's an adorable little student film short starring Evan Kazprzak, whom I've adored since his audition last year. *glee*

Guys, if you have any interest in dance whatsoever, you need to watch tonight's episode. (So You Think You Can Dance--Top 20 Performance Show.) Dude. That was amazing. I know some of you aren't going to be into reality shows and/or competition shows, but it's a really amazing platform to show off these incredibly talented young dancers and some amazing choreographers in a great array of styles.

I am ready to buy a ticket for the tour already this season. I don't even care who gets through. *flails*

( Spoilers for SYTYCD Top 20 )

Also, this show is totally the reason I've been in engulfed in AI fandom for the past week. I wanted more So You Think You Can Dance stuff after last Wednesday's ep, but it's not all that well blogged out there. And there was AI, looking all fetching and gay, shimmying and flashing a bit of belly...

*blinks like mole at sun*

So, hey. How's it going, peeps? Also, does anybody know if it's possible to upload a moodtheme to lj's scrapbook?

smittywing is hosting a Criminal Minds, yay! post. Come rec your favorite fanworks, your favorites scenes, episodes, whatever, so we'll all have stuff to glee over during the long (oh, god, so long) summer.

Yay!

So, the past, um, 72 hours? or so have been overtaken by a new obsession. It's a short term, white-hot burning one, I think, like I sometimes get. I fully expect it to flash out in the next few hours, but I expected that to happen about 70 hours ago as well, so who knows.

I keep debating whether to flock this or not, but I think that that there aren't many Idol people on my flist, so I'm not. But know this. I am currently working on (as in therapy) this huge knot of horrible embarrassment I get whenever I really like something, and why it's hard for me to admit it (to liking that thing, I mean). So, you know, negative comments not appreciated.

( No, I haven't watched AI, and yes, I know, I'm terrible for that, but-- )

Also, I'm amused that I've referenced Rob Thomas in my last two posts, for altogether different reasons.

Rob Thomas (of Matchbox Twenty) on gay marriage.

I'm too riled to even get words out, but yes.

*****

Silly fannish things:

( SYTYCD audition spoilers? )


In other news, OMG KRIS ALLEN AND ADAM LAMBERT ARE FUCKING ADORABLE.


...This post has been way too full of pop for this metal girl. (Even if I do love Matchbox Twenty.) Time for Megadeth, I think.

My darling McGee/DiNozzo fans! catwalksalone has written a hilariously cracky-meta piece that soooo explains what's going on with this pairing (and McGee's lack of a couch): Writers Block. There's something standing in the way and this time? It's not Gibbs. Laughed. so. hard.

(There's a small burst of yay! in fandom in regards to Tim/Tony lately, which makes me super happy, but I'm also feeling guilty for not writing them more because of that. Oh well?)


In other fannish news--I haven't said anything about the Southland finale yet. Mostly because I have a lot of (good) thoughts but I haven't really been able to sort them into a coherent form yet. But under the cut is the thing that probably made me the happiest. ( Spoiler )