...that people aren't that excited about Jensen's movie, which is fair enough. Was I not just being skeptical about Jared's choices the other week when it sounded like he was set to do another crappy horror? To be honest, I was just too thrilled that Jensen had a movie to care about what said movie was. Then I calmed down and thought, "3D? Seriously? Jensen...are you sure?" Cos 3D doesn't exactly inspire confidence in me Jen, gotta tell ya, and I would have thought you'd be wary about slasher movies after your last one. Each to their own though, I'm too psyched that Jensen's got a movie to judge it before I see it so yay *throws out sparkly balloons* which is hypocritical of me considering my opinions on Jared's two movies, so yeah, sorry Jared *attempts to smile sweetly*

*****

My muse and I are having issues. Or rather, Jensen and I are having issues. I think he's upset over the engagement, but doesn't understand that in my head? He can continue his epic gay romance with Jared for as long as he likes. Anyway, I'm having problems with a certain part of the fic I'm writing at the mo. The boys and my words just aren't meshing. So have a teeny tiny ficlet of dialogue that I wrote in my frustration, partly to say sorry for taking so long and partly because I'm a teasing tease who teases...

Title: Sponge!Verse interlude: Sockit To Me Baby
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: Umm...PG-13?
Word Count: Not even 100
Notes: This will all make sense in time once you read the sequel to the original sponge!fic I wrote, which is here if you're interested, though there's no need to read that first as this has absolutely nothing to do with it *g* see? Tease.

( Sockit To Me Baby )

Title: Of Pony-Shaped Sponges and Candy Shampoo
Author: Claire (smeckles90)
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17, for Jensen’s sake
Warnings: Sponge bathing, in the bad way. Chad is nice.
Summary: Think you know what happened the night that Jensen slept on Jared’s couch after his birthday…think again!
Disclaimer: The boys belong to each other themselves and this is purely not a work of fiction.
Beta: Okay, so I went a bit insane with the betas on this one but still. Thanks muchly to the awesome unhobbityhobbit for ensuring that it wasn’t too mental for others eyes, and to the brilliant thatauthor_chic and the fantastic amy_star_ for whipping it into shape.
Notes: This is completely the fault of the Scottish Fen Posse, and unhobbityhobbit for being the enabler that she is. No sponges were harmed in the writing of this fic. Please leave your sanity here and pick it back up as you stagger out. Thank you.

( Sponges. Dear God, he hated the things. )

I come bearing my new fic...and lookie, I gots me a new header ;P

Title: Blind
Author: Claire (smeckles90)
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17 (m/m sex)
Word Count: 2198
Disclaimer: The boys belong to each other themselves and this is purely not a work of fiction.
Summary: After dragging Jensen away from the CW party, Jared comes up with a more constructive use for their ties...
Notes: Thanks so much to my wonderful beta wenchpixie, this was a mess of POV and tenses till she whipped it into shape - she deserves some majorly huge cookies! Again I warn you, the hotness gets schmoopy...I honestly don't know how my brain sneaks it in...

( Jensen pouted in the way he always did when he wanted a kiss and Jared instantly leaned down, gasping as Jensen sunk his teeth into his bottom lip. “You’ve started now cowboy,” he breathed, his voice husky with alcohol and lust, “we’re saving the horses, remember?” )

So I've had a rather shitty day, but what better to improve it than porn fic?

Title: Wet
Author: Claire (smeckles90)
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17 (m/m sex)
Word Count: 2095
Disclaimer: The boys belong to each other themselves and this is purely not a work of fiction. I have no true knowledge of what went on in this photoshoot though I am pretty sure it was hot slashy sex.
Summary: Jensen is wet for a photoshoot and Jared doesn't like to be teased...
Notes: Thanks to my wonderful beta kitty_cat89 whom this fic is dedicated to in order to cheer her up since her laptop went to techno heaven. This is my first fic, never mind my first RPS slash fic, so comments (constructive critism if need be) are extremely sought for and welcome. Just please...be gentle...

( “Do you have any idea how fucking pretty you are when you’re wet?” )