in which I slide head first into Ewan/Hayden RPS. Mmmmmmmm. So grood.

EPISODE II: DRINKING OF THE GEEKS
Livejournal has been plunged into despair. An evil Stoney Laura has seduced those to whom the other members of the LJ continously read....

( Okay, that's totally lame. Let's just call it the Lion's Den? No? Dork Central? Yeeeesssss. )

I'm leaving EARLY Friday morning to head off to the beach with the family for a week, so this may be the last post for a spell. Gotta get everything ready to go today and tomorrow. Love you all!!

[ETA for winterlive] The icon? Ewan comes to Hayden standing in line with photogs snapping away, Hayden lights up, they kiss. There (in my dreams) is forehead touching and a whispered promise to meet later, in secret. I'm compiling fics and recs. Guh.

WEEE!! I made pretty boys get smooshy and nekkid!

I... My brain has been hijacked. I want all Ewan/Hayden all the time. Or Ani/Obi-Wan. ALL. THE. TIME. But I'm having a hard time finding fic of the same caliber as the writers I love on LJ in my circle. It isn't enough, people! So... I dove back into the world of RPS and wrote a little something. Want to hear it? Hear it goes:

Author: Stoney321
Title: The Wrath at Cannes
Rating: Adult - NC-17?
Pairing: Ewan McGregor/Hayden Christensen - RPS
Disclaimer: RPS is a dream, baby. A lovely, lovely, porny dream. But not real. That I *know* of.
Summary: influenced by the fantastic footage (it's real!! OMG - it's CANON!) of Ewan coming to Hayden in line at Cannes and planting a wet one on his happy, happy face. Mmmm. Can't let it end there, can we?
A/N: unbeata'ed, wrote with a quickness to please my winterlive. Um, did it? :-D
( RPS! WARNING! Danger, Will Robinson, Danger! (psst: pretty nekkid boys. What are you waiting for? )