I can't feel my brain anymore
Dec. 18th, 2009 11:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fishpatrolHad my last exam today! I probably should have attempted to study, but my concentration has been shot since the beginning of December. I just could not study. I don't want to talk about how much fic I read and how much TV I watched and how many mini panic attacks I had. Just one more paper to finish up and a bit of work for my project to do. (the work? it never ends. >__<) I'd been looking forward to Christmas break since August, for serious.
Also? Five hour essay exams are kind of brutal. Comps are going to kill me dead.
I met up with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lilie_charlotte after my exam. We watched random episodes of SPN and made inappropriate comments, as always (I'm very glad my suitemates weren't home since our conversation --and mad cackling-- was kind of loud). Somehow, we ended up searching for the transcript and playing Mad Libs (because we felt that certain conversations made more sense if certain words were changed -- also, we wanted to re-live our youth, playing the games of the non-Internet days). I told her I'd post it, so here goes our attempt at a collaborative ~*fanfic*~:
A skirt has fallen on the MAN. DEAN and SAM hurry over to jerk it off him. The OLD MAN from the all-male strip clubs appears behind DEAN and thrusts him heartily into the wall, then slams SAM over. His cock heartily sucks ass. DEAN rubs up and squeeze at the OLD MAN with an ass cheek. The OLD MAN squeezes with gusto before he can touch the MAN. The bondage gear creaks and everything stops sparkling. DEAN and SAM ride the waves of desire so the MAN can pound them from underneath.
SAM gets up and goes over to pick up the other black pantyhose. SANDOVER appears between SAM and DEAN, who simultaneously choke him with black pantyhose; he flinches. He appears behind DEAN, who turns around to stroke him, then behind SAM, who does the same, then between them, and throws first SAM, then DEAN into opposite walls. His rare meat spark and he reaches for DEAN. SAM sees the abs and squeezes them with gusto and his member. They choke on dick and so does SANDOVER, who gets into ass cheek. SAM sucks the sparkly thigh.
DEAN thrust the cock. SAM's breath is sexily moist. SANDOVER appears behind DEAN and piston him into the wall, then SAM. His handcuffs spark as he approaches SAM, who grabs the sweat and flings some through him. He dissipates. DEAN sucks cock.
The GUARD takes SAM down the dungeon and into the hole, which descends several bars. The ball-gags inside the hole goes to red, and both men's breath is excitedly visible. The hole screeches to a halt. The GUARD uses his member to open the throbbing ass cheeks, then pries open the ass cheeks; they're stuck between fleshy thighs.
~*TBC*~
Yeah, that's right, two grad students spent Friday night playing dirty!Mad Libs. This is where I say MLIA, right? To be honest though, spending the evening cracking jokes with a friend who gets you is much more fun than going to a party or what ever it is "normal" students do. ;) S went to a party a couple weeks ago; she's a nerd, through and through, and it was the first time she'd been to a party that involved alcohol and drugs and the like. She called me a few days after the party and following exchanged ensued:
S: It was so weird! I felt like I was an observer and doing an anthropological study or something!
Me: Heh, like Jane Goodall and the apes?
Also? Five hour essay exams are kind of brutal. Comps are going to kill me dead.
I met up with
lilie_charlotte after my exam. We watched random episodes of SPN and made inappropriate comments, as always (I'm very glad my suitemates weren't home since our conversation --and mad cackling-- was kind of loud). Somehow, we ended up searching for the transcript and playing Mad Libs (because we felt that certain conversations made more sense if certain words were changed -- also, we wanted to re-live our youth, playing the games of the non-Internet days). I told her I'd post it, so here goes our attempt at a collaborative ~*fanfic*~:A skirt has fallen on the MAN. DEAN and SAM hurry over to jerk it off him. The OLD MAN from the all-male strip clubs appears behind DEAN and thrusts him heartily into the wall, then slams SAM over. His cock heartily sucks ass. DEAN rubs up and squeeze at the OLD MAN with an ass cheek. The OLD MAN squeezes with gusto before he can touch the MAN. The bondage gear creaks and everything stops sparkling. DEAN and SAM ride the waves of desire so the MAN can pound them from underneath.
SAM gets up and goes over to pick up the other black pantyhose. SANDOVER appears between SAM and DEAN, who simultaneously choke him with black pantyhose; he flinches. He appears behind DEAN, who turns around to stroke him, then behind SAM, who does the same, then between them, and throws first SAM, then DEAN into opposite walls. His rare meat spark and he reaches for DEAN. SAM sees the abs and squeezes them with gusto and his member. They choke on dick and so does SANDOVER, who gets into ass cheek. SAM sucks the sparkly thigh.
DEAN thrust the cock. SAM's breath is sexily moist. SANDOVER appears behind DEAN and piston him into the wall, then SAM. His handcuffs spark as he approaches SAM, who grabs the sweat and flings some through him. He dissipates. DEAN sucks cock.
The GUARD takes SAM down the dungeon and into the hole, which descends several bars. The ball-gags inside the hole goes to red, and both men's breath is excitedly visible. The hole screeches to a halt. The GUARD uses his member to open the throbbing ass cheeks, then pries open the ass cheeks; they're stuck between fleshy thighs.
~*TBC*~
Yeah, that's right, two grad students spent Friday night playing dirty!Mad Libs. This is where I say MLIA, right? To be honest though, spending the evening cracking jokes with a friend who gets you is much more fun than going to a party or what ever it is "normal" students do. ;) S went to a party a couple weeks ago; she's a nerd, through and through, and it was the first time she'd been to a party that involved alcohol and drugs and the like. She called me a few days after the party and following exchanged ensued:
S: It was so weird! I felt like I was an observer and doing an anthropological study or something!
Me: Heh, like Jane Goodall and the apes?
