♥ Happy Birthday, my dearest Joan! ♥
You're one of the truest friends I've ever had the pleasure of meeting and we can accomplish great things with one another's support. I'm so lucky to have your friendship and creative talent to call on! Here is something short, not-entirely-sweet but trying, and Southern-inspired for your birthday <3
WEIGHTLESS.
Dean, Sam.
PG / Gen with a hint of Wincest to come.
1300 words.
Inspired by something I saw on my own cross-country road trip, and written for
( Only four of the six underwater pool lights are illuminated. Two of those are clouded with a greenish film. Dean doesn't want to ask Sam what it is. )
IT'S
dugindeep'S BIRTHDAY, PEOPLE. I suck at buying gifts, so here's some porn!
WORK YOURSELF ALL OVER ME
Jensen/Jared. NC17.
3100 words.
Written on the auspicious occasion of
dugindeep's birthday. Also fills a prompt from
spnkink_meme: Jared has an exhibitionism streak a mile wide. Jensen gets off on watching other men drool over his gorgeously naked boyfriend. Stripper!Jared and Club Owner!Jensen. Word to your mother, these are not the same strippers as in The way you move ain't fair, you know. Unbeta'ed, but thanks to
annabeth for giving it a thumbs up!
( They look. They always look and Jensen has to let them. To their leisure, men's eyes saturated with liquor and lust as they watch the dancers flaunt themselves throughout Jensen's club. )
WORK YOURSELF ALL OVER ME
Jensen/Jared. NC17.
3100 words.
Written on the auspicious occasion of
( They look. They always look and Jensen has to let them. To their leisure, men's eyes saturated with liquor and lust as they watch the dancers flaunt themselves throughout Jensen's club. )

HAPPY BIRTHDAY,
May your day be filled with lovelies. May your muses ne'er abandon you [and hopefully continue to be Jensen and Jared-shaped!]. And may you continue to torment us [wonderfully, of course] with stories that leave us begging for more!
