doot--doot-dooooooot
In the interests of actually finding things, Timey and I went christmas shopping at the huge outlet mall south of us. My feet? Sore, but not too bad. OMG my new boots rock.
Also? Lots of men in uniform. And women, too, which, Mmm. I think it's the coats. And Helo. No, swear, honest-to-god, there was a guy with the right build, haircut and face to be Helo. My inner Sharon bounced and clapped.
The hotness of Kara/Anders consumes my brain. Or continues to consume it. Not that Sam/Kara isn't still there. But. Mmph. Between the Pyramid foreplay, and the belly-kissing... Mmmm. Yes.
Also? Lots of men in uniform. And women, too, which, Mmm. I think it's the coats. And Helo. No, swear, honest-to-god, there was a guy with the right build, haircut and face to be Helo. My inner Sharon bounced and clapped.
The hotness of Kara/Anders consumes my brain. Or continues to consume it. Not that Sam/Kara isn't still there. But. Mmph. Between the Pyramid foreplay, and the belly-kissing... Mmmm. Yes.

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I join you in Kara/Anders brain-consuming hotness.
(I almost typed "brain-consummation," which, well . . . hee.)
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(though ACK is hotter)
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*fans self, woo*
Sometime over your break? I am so getting you to write me some non-FH CnA. ;)
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I don't know how the hell that will work, but omg. Yes.
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*dies of more hawt*
Hey, don't look at me -- you're the one who said you could write it, like weeks ago.
. . . ZOMG ICON. *dies more*
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And was going to have Anders contacting Galactica by shouting "Yipee-Kai-Yay, Motherfrakkers!" over the comm.
Because... yeah. I'm weird.
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Crackfic is always good, yo. And you have the good crack.
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TIM! You have to write this!!!
*giggles*
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*stares at icon and glees*
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...ooo...
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*faints*
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Seriously, there is no way I will ever not be all over Sam/Kara. Mm.
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