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Meeting You Again for the First Time by scintilla10 (NC-17)
Fandom: CW RPF
Pairing: Misha Collins/Michael Rosenbaum (M2), background Jared/Jensen
Length: ~6,700
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
scintilla10
Author Website: Masterlist of Fic
This is a bookstore!AU where the CW crew either work there or know the employees and they're all a little strange. Mike and Misha can't stand each other and their friends are getting a bit sick of it. Misha's a jerk and Mike's kind of snotty and no one really knows why. When it's revealed why, my heart broke a little, because I think a lot of us can relate to Misha's pain.
It's cute, funny, has conversations revolving around zombies and kraken, and hot sex. It captures the silliness of both Mike and Misha well (for example, one has a couch with a superiority complex and the other an arrogant recliner). A great feel-good fic.
“Well, as they say, world domination can be a tiring business,” Mike said, with completely faked ennui.
Julie giggled. Misha glared at her.
They were in the receiving room and Mike was talking expansively about his plans for taking over the world. Jared was laughing and egging him on, and Alona was drawing up plans for a private jet in the shape of a pterodactyl. The whole thing was annoying as hell and not just because Misha had intended to use many of the same tactics in his own international take-over.
“Oh whatever,” Julie said to him. “If you weren’t so tied up about the guy, you’d think this was hilarious, too.”
“‘Oh Great and Glorious Leader’ might be my favorite title,” Mike went on, “but I would never say no to ‘Thou Blindingly Attractive One.’”
Misha stabbed at the print key and went to stand by the printer near the door to wait for his sales report. The sooner he got out of here the better.
“And I know it’s strange, but I don’t even like squid,” Mike was saying.
Something inside Misha clenched a little. Two weeks ago, he’d overheard Mike refer to Misha as strange while he was around the corner in Politics overstock. Yet here he was rambling crazily to anyone who would listen about dinosaur jets and the adoration of mobs and his distaste for tentacles.
Misha yanked his report off the printer and got out of the receiving room as quickly as possible.
Meeting You Again for the First Time
Pairing: Misha Collins/Michael Rosenbaum (M2), background Jared/Jensen
Length: ~6,700
Author on LJ:
scintilla10 Author Website: Masterlist of Fic
This is a bookstore!AU where the CW crew either work there or know the employees and they're all a little strange. Mike and Misha can't stand each other and their friends are getting a bit sick of it. Misha's a jerk and Mike's kind of snotty and no one really knows why. When it's revealed why, my heart broke a little, because I think a lot of us can relate to Misha's pain.
It's cute, funny, has conversations revolving around zombies and kraken, and hot sex. It captures the silliness of both Mike and Misha well (for example, one has a couch with a superiority complex and the other an arrogant recliner). A great feel-good fic.
“Well, as they say, world domination can be a tiring business,” Mike said, with completely faked ennui.
Julie giggled. Misha glared at her.
They were in the receiving room and Mike was talking expansively about his plans for taking over the world. Jared was laughing and egging him on, and Alona was drawing up plans for a private jet in the shape of a pterodactyl. The whole thing was annoying as hell and not just because Misha had intended to use many of the same tactics in his own international take-over.
“Oh whatever,” Julie said to him. “If you weren’t so tied up about the guy, you’d think this was hilarious, too.”
“‘Oh Great and Glorious Leader’ might be my favorite title,” Mike went on, “but I would never say no to ‘Thou Blindingly Attractive One.’”
Misha stabbed at the print key and went to stand by the printer near the door to wait for his sales report. The sooner he got out of here the better.
“And I know it’s strange, but I don’t even like squid,” Mike was saying.
Something inside Misha clenched a little. Two weeks ago, he’d overheard Mike refer to Misha as strange while he was around the corner in Politics overstock. Yet here he was rambling crazily to anyone who would listen about dinosaur jets and the adoration of mobs and his distaste for tentacles.
Misha yanked his report off the printer and got out of the receiving room as quickly as possible.
Meeting You Again for the First Time