brainofck: (Spell Check)
...after "avoide."

"I work him with long, slow storkes, until his neck arches back..."


I realized I had given myself extended deadlines for both my stories. I had the remix due on June 6 and the ficathon due on June 11.

Which is totally wrong.

But the baby cooperated this morning by sleeping in and I got up early and there is just an outside chance that I will make the remix deadline of TOMORROW!!!!!

More likely, I will post one day late, on Monday morning.

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He heard Daniel's feet in the hall behind the door and almost chickened out. But then the door was opening and Daniel stood there, looking entirely too goof to Jack.


May. 16th, 2006 07:39 am
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Daniel just storked his hair soothingly...

*snickers immaturely*


Feb. 12th, 2006 08:26 am
brainofck: (Spell Check)
Come over to my place tomorrow afternoon. I'll make stakes...



Feb. 4th, 2006 04:41 pm
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...hands trembling a little as they came to rest on his things...



Dec. 27th, 2005 11:36 am
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Argh!!! It is "fomenting" revolution, not "fermenting!" See what happens when you are tired and lazy!!!
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CK: Bored.

CK: Boogers.

CK: V. bored. Also annoyed. Please send help. And large tub of cocoa bugger. Did I mention I was bored?

CK: So impossibly bored.

CJ: I'm BACK! And I brought you a 55 gallon industrial drum of cocoa bugger. Please apply it liberally to Stargate boys.

CK: Mmmmmmm. Now THERE's an image for a boring afternoon pushing paper...

CJ: [Work related muttering deleted] Um, that's not very smutty. Let's try this: Sean pried the lid off the industrial drum, full expecting it to be loaded with something boring and, well, industrial. Imagine the look of glee on his face as he dipped two fingers into the soft, creamy cocoa bugger. "Viggo! Come here, quickly!"

CK: Now I am intrigued. Why is Sean so calm, receiving a boring 55 gallon industrial drum. Cause if I got one, I wouldn't just go, hey, let's get the crowbar! I'd be like, who the fuck sent me a 55 gallon drum...


Apr. 5th, 2005 05:39 pm
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Gentle Readers:

I would like to make a small correction to yesterday's leather drabble.

I typed, "His ass was sick and stretched and achy from the quick fuck before he was hustled to the car..."

This should have read, "His ass was slick and stretched and achy from the quick fuck before he was hustled to the car..."

This is what comes of writing a thing in 15 minutes and not proofing it after.

I appreciate your tolerance of my slap-dash porn.

Kind regards,
CK's Brain


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