Okay, so I was working on my
spn_j2_bigbang fic, right? Right. Then I happened to glance over my
h50_50 table, and I swear this just hit me, out of like, NOWHERE. I don't even know, okay.
I'm using it for the prompt 'touch' at my table here.
I'm a little nervous about posting, because I don't know if it is like, utter crap, or something (I like it) and it is probably the first time I have written anything remotely y'know, not-gen to this extent SO BE GENTLE WITH ME OKAY? Also this is my first H50 fic, and WOOT IT IS STEVE/DANNY. I feel I should not have to explain this.
As to actual notes for the story: I tried for something raw, and visceral, and I pretty much just let Steve out to play. No beta, so all mistakes are mine. If you see anything glaringly obvious, please point it out to me!
Word Count: 928
( Danny burns too bright, like the sun, and Steve can't resist that; doesn't try. )
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I'm using it for the prompt 'touch' at my table here.
I'm a little nervous about posting, because I don't know if it is like, utter crap, or something (I like it) and it is probably the first time I have written anything remotely y'know, not-gen to this extent SO BE GENTLE WITH ME OKAY? Also this is my first H50 fic, and WOOT IT IS STEVE/DANNY. I feel I should not have to explain this.
As to actual notes for the story: I tried for something raw, and visceral, and I pretty much just let Steve out to play. No beta, so all mistakes are mine. If you see anything glaringly obvious, please point it out to me!
Word Count: 928
( Danny burns too bright, like the sun, and Steve can't resist that; doesn't try. )