Aug 15, 2015
Freaking out because The Losers is on tv?!?!! Just watched it a few nights ago, but I'm gonna watch it again. Because perfect movie is perfect. Thinking of my love, chatterboxtech rn.
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Freaking out because The Losers is on tv?!?!! Just watched it a few nights ago, but I'm gonna watch it again. Because perfect movie is perfect. Thinking of my love, chatterboxtech rn.
offensive thing: JENSEN IS A PANSY-ASS WEEABOO
vAYA CON DIOS ASSHOLE.
"So, Cougs, how's the shot lining up, because I could really use an exit right now." Jensen whisper yelled, nearly breathless. He really hated this plan.
“Relájese, Jake,” the sniper purred back, admiring Jensen’s form through the sight of his rifle. “I’ve got eyes on the target.” Cougar licked his lips before returning his gaze to the man chasing Jensen. At this point, he only waited for the order from Clay. “Jefe?”
Do you love me? Will you love me forever? Do you need me? Will you never leave me? Will you make me so happy, for the rest of my life? Will you take me away? And will you make me your wife? -Jensen
"Yes.Yes.Yes.Yes.Yes.No.No."
‡ - Jensen after he gets arrested by MI6
Send Me ‡ For My Character’s Reaction To Yours Climbing Into Bed With Mine.
Q stirred when he felt the bed dip down and rolled over to find Jensen taking up room under the blankets. "Hello," he mumbled tiredly and resisted the urge to curl closer to the other man. "Is something wrong?"
⁂
Send A ⁂ For My Muse To Take A Bullet For Yours.
((I couldn't decide so I'm giving you two =u=b))
Jensen:
Oh. It was a vast understatement. Perhaps the biggest his brain had ever cooked up. His body had already reacted with a scream as the bullet tore through his leg and sent him falling face first to the ground. Dammit, why had he done that? Sure, Q liked the guy. They'd made out some and flirted up a storm but was it really worth being shot in the leg for? He wasn't even sure if he'd be able to walk again because of this mess! Jensen had better pay him back big time for this once he'd shot whoever was targeting them and got Q to a hospital. If I live through this, I'm going to be very cross, he vowed.
Daniel:
Oscar tried not to place anyone in his family over the other. Certainly, he loved his mother, father, and sister to the ends of the Earth and back. He adored his many cousins and other such family members. But Daniel was special to him. The older had always seemed sort of cool and didn't do as much roughhousing like their other cousins did. He was smart and a bit of a jerk at times but he was also funny and always looked after the younger. When they'd first met, the two had loudly debated the existence of fairies and aliens. Even with Daniel being in America for so long, the two were still close. A team.
Which was why Oscar hadn't even had to think before he pushed his cousin aside to take the bullet that had been aimed for the other man. He didn't want to die. Hell, he was scared stiff of it. But he didn't want Daniel to die either. It was hard to say that through a mouth suddenly full of blood and the older brunet laying on top of him while he sobbed so he didn't try. Instead, he closed his eyes as his hand slowly moved to hold onto the back of the man's shirt. I'm safe, he wanted to say. It doesn't even hurt anymore. Nothing hurts when we're together. But maybe that was just death talking as he was quietly being drawn into whatever afterlife would greet him.
"Who is this? Do you have any idea what time it is?" -Jensen
"It's Benji!" Q sang. "Do you know what time it is?" He laughed as though it was the funniest come back in the world. "I was just thiiiinking and I thought about you. You've got...You're just... You're really sexy, you know that? How do you even do that? 'S not fair, Jen. Not fair."
"I may or may not require protection from violence of the Roque variety. Not that I can't take care of myself of course, but umm, hide me?" Jensen ducked behind Cougar.
Cougar took a protective stance before Jensen, glancing around with narrowed eyes for any sign of the aforementioned Roque. When the cat was sure Roque wasn’t around, he turned and gave Jensen a once-over. ”Coast is clear. What did you do?”