random acts of violence

I am not entirely sure where this came from. It just kind of happened, and I don't know what to make of it, but I thought I'd post it. It fits the 'beginnings and endings' prompt challenge fairly well, I think. Thoughts?
(Three thousand words that really should have been for my SPN big bang fic. I was hijacked again. Go figure.)

EDIT: This was written for h50_flashfic challenge: Beginnings and Endings.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hawaii Five-0.
Word count: 3027

( He doesn’t know where it went wrong, what happened, or why. )

LOOK. IT ISN'T 2AM. AND I STILL WROTE HAWAII FIVE-0 FIC.

Originally written for day_by_drabble but I re-worked it and ended up with 1299 words.
The prompt was this.
I'd say rebirth, and change, over-all.

I am totally blaming this on raec123. x) Thank you for looking it over, and helping me make it better!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hawaii Five-0.

( This island, it has taken hold of him, gripped him tight, and dug in, got under his skin in ways he wasn’t prepared for. )

Disclaimer: I do not own SPN.
Word Count: 565
Author's Note: For day_by_drabble's April showers: Prompt 1. I don't really know where this came from. I was attempting to write for my big bang fic, and this just kind of came out of randomly thinking about the prompt. I hope you enjoy.

April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
(T.S. Eliot, "The Waste Land")

( He doesn't know how to live this life. )

JENSEN. SINGING. PLAYING GUITAR. askfjfdkdldf. -ded-

( oh my god. )

No, seriously, it is. I'm from small-town Texas. THIS SONG IS MY LIFE, GUYS. SO MUCH.

( Dirt Road Anthem by Jason Aldean )

OHMYGOD LJ STOP BEING STUPID, PLEASE I NEED YOU TO.

Yes, yes I'm writing like I am supposed to, why do you ask?

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. )

LIST OF THINGS.

Finish around 16k 10k 4k words for spn_j2_bigbang. DEADLINE MAY 1ST. FUUUCK.

Come up with plot for deancasbigbang.

Get assignment write assignment for nutrekexchange.

Drabble for day_by_drabble.

Start, and finish Steve/Danny prompt table for h50_50.

I THINK THAT IS ALL?

OHMYGAWD WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME, I AM NOT OKAY, I AM VERY DEFINITELY CRAZY, PLEASE SEND HELP NOW.

Lol.
Tablet in Corel.

So, I had no idea what I was doing, okay, because I have only ever used Corel like, once, right? It is not as bad as it could have been, and I shall get better, but I thought I would share this so you can all bask with me in my abject horror, and misery over how this turned out.

Mostly I amused myself so much with this. We all need to do a little sketchy painting every once in a while that turns out terrible. It reminds us to be humble. lolololol.

The character is Gashere, from Tkini.


overlooking eternity by ~Tempestrains on deviantART

I stole this from gyzym because I am bored. Also because my playlist is a crazy, hilarious thing, and I could not resist. I HAVE CRAZY SONGS, YA'LL, I AM SERIOUS. I AM A LITTLE AFRAID OF WHAT IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN.

( Oh gawd, I am so, so crazy. )

For h50_50. Prompt table #25-1; Sensational Sensations.

I chose Steve/Danny as my pairing.

( Table this way. )