Yes, I am going to pimp my own fic here. Hee hee.
For years I have been reading all of the slashy goodness here at LJ (mmm....boy/boy loving at it's best!), and was inspired to writing my own stuff (Snarry!). But never posting any of it, as never being brave enough to share it.
So yesterday, my Muse showed up at work, and made me start writing this story that had crept into my head after watching the season finale of Supernatural
on Thursday night. I barely did any of the work I am paid to do, being so driven by this. I rushed home, and kept on writing, finally finishing around 10 pm, and then decided to jump into the deep end, and cross posted this like crazy. And I've been getting good feedback too. And damn if that doesn't feel good. :)Fake cut to my fic, Come Back To Me.
I know, I know. It's not HP. And I do apologize to my fandom. But please read! It's got slashy goodness, angst, and more!