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Jul. 12th, 2010 10:38 pm*frowns* I have a line of fic stuck in my head that I cannot place -- fandom, author, pairing, anything.
This is more surprising than one might think because just about all I can tell is that it's het. Either porn or just making out; the bit I can remember is making out, but I can't remember if it segues into porn or not. Seriously, all I remember is one line. Female POV. Buffy/Spike? That -- could be right, maybe, but I can't remember, and it doesn't seem quite right, but it could be something off All About Spike that I read ages ago. Unless -- is it one of
whynot/
lassiterfics's Peter/Susan fics? Also possible. Argh. Actually, it's not even a line, it's, like, half a line.
This reminds me of the other day, when I was wandering around wondering what the fuck the number-letter combo that had gotten stuck in my head was. Library of Congress call number? PIN number? Random license plate? (I'm reasonably good at memorizing number-letter combos, and license plates attract my attention.) And then I eventually realized that it was none of the above, it was my Continental Airlines OnePass account number.
And yes. I still remember the license plate number of the Subaru (which got totaled in May of 2008). Gods, that was a good car. (I feel the need to remind anyone who wasn't around then that it was not my fault; I got t-boned at an intersection by a couple of idiot sophomores that blew through a stop sign. Also, it was the week of AP exams my senior year of high school; fortunately I wasn't testing the day afterwards.)
This is more surprising than one might think because just about all I can tell is that it's het. Either porn or just making out; the bit I can remember is making out, but I can't remember if it segues into porn or not. Seriously, all I remember is one line. Female POV. Buffy/Spike? That -- could be right, maybe, but I can't remember, and it doesn't seem quite right, but it could be something off All About Spike that I read ages ago. Unless -- is it one of
This reminds me of the other day, when I was wandering around wondering what the fuck the number-letter combo that had gotten stuck in my head was. Library of Congress call number? PIN number? Random license plate? (I'm reasonably good at memorizing number-letter combos, and license plates attract my attention.) And then I eventually realized that it was none of the above, it was my Continental Airlines OnePass account number.
And yes. I still remember the license plate number of the Subaru (which got totaled in May of 2008). Gods, that was a good car. (I feel the need to remind anyone who wasn't around then that it was not my fault; I got t-boned at an intersection by a couple of idiot sophomores that blew through a stop sign. Also, it was the week of AP exams my senior year of high school; fortunately I wasn't testing the day afterwards.)