holy humongous boots, batman!
Linked, because I'm at work and can't upload pictures. Link from
missyjack; I'll upload the picture when I get home.
How big ARE their feet??
Srsly, y'all. If there really IS a correlation between hands/feet/other things...
*iz ded*
How big ARE their feet??
Srsly, y'all. If there really IS a correlation between hands/feet/other things...
*iz ded*
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I just. *flails* Seriously. I don't consider myself a size queen, as such, but. I'd happily change that, for him/them ;)
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*draws you into a swoon*
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I've never had a height kink -- and I still kind of don't, really, it's not his *height*, it's that he's so *big*, he's *proportional* -- but JP really, really does it for me. Guh.
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And yet, you know that at some point in the evening he got up to use the john and when he came back Dean was sitting on the couch and pointedly watching the game and Sam smiled a little to himself and sat down next to him and they put their feet up on the table again and just sort of were comfortably leaning on each other and sharing warmth until Dean fell asleep there with his head on Sam's shoulder and Sam carefully worked his arm out from between them and very gently, so as not to wake Dean who would give him so much shit, got Dean nestled in against him.
And then he stayed awake for hours watching the same random Christmas movies that are always on, "Miracle on 34th St" and "It's a Wonderful Life" all staticky on the old TV and he was barely aware of them because he was so aware of Dean.
In the morning, when he woke up, Dean was already up and in the shower and Sam was so stiff he felt like he was about eighty years old (but he didn't mind) and they never said a word about it.
Dean was in such a good mood for the rest of the next day that Sam caught him whistling at one point. Sam pretended he didn't notice, but it was hard not to smile.
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*whimper*
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I know, sob.
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That visual just made me all warm and happy. *snuggles*
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Couldn't help myself. I told you, all I want to read any more is cuddling and schmoop.
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*cuddles you*
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And hey, there can never be enough schmoop in the world.
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