hmmm

[certainthings]

Does Jared golf with Jensen?

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Do Todd and Markus still talk on the phone like 16 year old girls?

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And that about sums up why I don't really care for that thing.

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[arabella-hope.livejournal.com]

"No, I wanna do you. Oh, wait. I already am."
"Ass."
"That's where.

THAT? Is some fucking CLASSIC banter. And golf...the only golfish thing I really know anything about is Frisbee Golf or mini golf, which I can imagine is much more Jared's speed.

But the pirate thought is pretty fantastic.

[certainthings.livejournal.com]

I was just kidding about the pirate thing. *nods*

I wish I knew about golf so I could say things that would inspire you to write. But alas, I don't.

[arabella-hope.livejournal.com]

You are, indeed, making me WANT this fic. I just don't know if I can do it. Perhaps a ficlet can happen, we'll see.

Because Jared in argyle and golf-pants and a funny cap is too good to pass up. Also, leather golf glove. MMM.

[certainthings.livejournal.com]

I do like ficlets. And did you see the bit I posted to cologne_chick's comment? Perhaps that could be a bit of a bunny?

I'm picturing Jared in a jaunty cap and it may be doing things to my insides.

[arabella-hope.livejournal.com]

all I know is that it would end with the line: It was the worst game of golf tat Jensen had ever played and they only made it to hole 13 because Jared was an enormous spazz, but in bringing him along, Jensen should have expected this, for it was par for the course.

Or something like that.

[certainthings.livejournal.com]

Hahahah. *loves*