All the thanks to Weefaol for inspiring me with an amazing story :)
I've had the wolf images saved on my hard drive for a while, from a previous project (a gaming site banner for my son) and I've been wanting to play with them again, so when I saw Weefaol's story summary I knew I had to claim it. Originally the art was going to have a spooky old log cabin as well as wolves and forest, but the images of young Sam and young Dean were just so beautiful that they had to take up most of the picture. As usual I started with a vague idea and then played around with brushes, textures and filters in Photoshop until I got something I really liked - I hope you all like them too :)
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I couldn't in the end decide which of the three versions I preferred. All three started with the image of Sam, and then I layered on images of the ship, the circuit board and a couple of galaxy brushes and played around until I got an effect that I liked. As always, I started out with an idea in mind but then let my experimentation lead me to something that came out right. Any excuse to get lost in Photoshop is always welcome, and I have to say a very big 'thank you' to Amberdreams for providing a story that inspired me so much :) Situation vacant<\/b> The guy looks really good, tall dark and handsome in a killer tux, and he's clearly been working out since he left the Navy, but has he got the practical skills that Danny's looking for? He certainly looks<\/i> the part when he goes to his knees, licking his lips as he unzips Danny's fly. And he certainly feels<\/i> the part as he wraps those lips round Danny's cock and swallows him down, deep-throating like a pro. This guy's clearly made for sucking cock, and Danny reflects yet again that the best part of running 5-0 Escorts is the job interviews...<\/a> Relevant experience<\/b> \"Seriously, Daniel? This<\/i> is the nanny you want me to hire to look after our daughter?\" Danny sighs. Really, Rachel can be so<\/i> unreasonable at times. \"Why not, Rach? He's ex-Special Services, a crack shot trained in surveillance and close-quarters combat, and he's licensed to carry. Oh, and he's great with kids. Who better to look after Gracie?\" Danny glances over to where Commander McGarrett is standing, ramrod-straight and impassive-faced, folded arms highlighting his tattooed and impressively-muscled biceps. Well, \"great with kids\" might be stretching things a bit, but Danny's damn sure there's no one better to keep Grace safe.<\/a>"},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1239169","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1239169.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1239169"}}],"title":"H50 triple drabble","published":"2014-05-21T13:08:25Z","updated":"2014-05-21T13:08:25Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":" Triple drabble, NC-17, just because... Stress relief<\/b> \"You're not going to find what you're looking for here,\" Mistress Kono says, sliding onto the bar stool next to Danny and crossing her long, silk-clad legs. \"These are all amateurs.\" She fishes into her cleavage and pulls out a business card, holding it out to Danny between two elegantly-manicured fingers. \"This is the guy you need - best in the business. Ex-military, so he knows a thing or two about discipline<\/i>.\" She drops a kiss on his cheek and winks at him as she slips off the bar stool, preparing to leave. \"Tell him Kono sent you. Have fun!\" Six foot of tattooed muscle in tight leather pants is just what Danny ordered, especially now that the guy's on brief and has him pinned against the wall, pressed hot and hard against his back and growling filthy words into his ear. \"I'm going to bend you over and paddle your ass until it's burning, and then I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll be feeling me all week. Does that work for you?\" And if Danny was capable of any coherent thought whatsoever, he'd be truly embarrassed at the sound that came out of his mouth right then\u2026 Danny's sore as fuck, and driving to work's no fun, but he feels relaxed, like all the kinks have gotten worked out of his system, both mentally and physically. Even the long coffee queue can't harsh his buzz, and he joins it and lets himself drift\u2026 \"Hey,\" comes a half-familiar deep rumble from behind him. \"Danny, isn't it?\" Tan cargo pants, green polo shirt and a blindingly gorgeous smile\u2026 Danny flashes to tattooed skin and skin-tight leather, and oh fuck\u2026 How the hell<\/i> do you make polite small-talk with the reason you'll be doing all your paperwork standing up today?"},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1239027","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1239027.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1239027"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-20T17:27:09Z","updated":"2014-05-20T21:07:07Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":" Drabble written for the Lost<\/b> \"I have to warn you, Detective, you'll find him very changed from the man you knew.\" Danny's eyes flick to the figure sitting motionless in the chair under the tree, big hand resting on the head of the dog beside him. Steve, missing in action for so long and finally located. The sister continues, her voice soft with pity and kindness. \"His head injuries were severe; he was unconscious for several weeks. We don't know how much he actually understands. He's very gentle but he won't speak to anyone, except to that stray who's adopted him. He calls it 'Danny'\u2026\""},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1238738","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1238738.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1238738"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-18T16:16:35Z","updated":"2014-05-18T16:16:35Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":" Drabble written for the Licensed to thrill<\/b> The escort is waiting at the bar as arranged, even more gorgeous in the flesh than in his photo - if the whole 'James Bond, tall, dark and handsome in a dinner jacket' is your type of thing, that is. Danny's always been a big fan of James Bond. Bond towers over Danny when he slides off his bar stool and steps forward with his hand held out. \"Hello, Mr Williams,\" His smile is blinding and beautiful and enough to make a strong man weak at the knees. \"I'm Steve, your companion for the evening. How can I serve you?\""},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1238426","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1238426.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1238426"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-18T13:52:38Z","updated":"2014-05-18T16:03:47Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":" Drabble written for the Exodus<\/b> McGarrett's out of a lab on Prime 6, raised in a Federation facility and trained for the Corps from birth. There's no way he's going to understand what Danny's feeling right now. \"That was my home,\" Danny says, tracing the shape of the receding planet on the viewport with his finger. \"Leaving makes you sad,\" McGarrett says. \"Why?\" \"It was beautiful, once. I remember that.\" McGarrett steps in close and his hand finds Danny's, squeezing it tight. \"We'll find another home, babe. I promise.\" And Danny's heart twists in his chest, because maybe, just maybe McGarrett does understand after all."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1238177","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1238177.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1238177"}}],"title":"Service (Steve\/Danny, NC-17)","published":"2014-05-18T12:24:48Z","updated":"2014-05-18T12:24:48Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Title:<\/b> Service Drabble written for the Coxcomb<\/b> \"I'm never<\/i> playing Pictionary with you ever again, Steven. Never, ever<\/i>, d'you hear me?\" Steve smirks, pulling his face into an expression that affects Danny more than he cares to admit. Like making him think that maybe he'd rather kiss Steve than deliver the smack he so richly deserves. \"I don't see what your problem is, Danny \u2013 we won, didn't we? Chin and Kono didn't stand a chance. It just proves how much we think alike!\" Danny sighs and gives in to the power of the smirk. \"Well, perhaps. It's just\u2026 couldn't you have drawn a pair of chickens<\/i> instead?\""},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1236472","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1236472.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1236472"}}],"title":"Writing again","published":"2014-05-13T16:48:50Z","updated":"2014-05-13T16:48:50Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"wip"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Way, way back at Easter Drabble written for the Wayfarer<\/b> The figure approaching along the road resolves itself into a man, wrapped in a cloak against the rain and carrying a broadsword at his back. Mercenary, then, not merchant, but benighted all the same, and Danny's lonely enough to take a chance. \"Hold hard, stranger!\" he calls from the doorway of his wagon, \"I've hot stew and a warm stove to share, if you'd like.\" The man pauses and turns, one hand going to the dagger at his hip, and Danny watches the slide of tattooed skin over muscle and thinks of the warm bed he's minded to share too."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1235804","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1235804.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1235804"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-12T17:33:44Z","updated":"2014-05-12T17:33:44Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":" Drabble written for the Savor<\/b> He's learned to control himself. The pure, animalistic need to slake his thirst no longer obliterates all reason; he can consign the beat of a human heart and the delicate, delicious flush of blood under human skin to the back of his mind while he focuses on the hunt. He's learned to stalk his prey and to delight in the dance of cat-and-mouse, learned to appreciate how the thrill of the chase sweetens the surrender. The blond in the shadows is a challenge; he's going to taste so good. \"It's my crime scene now,\" Steve says, and smiles. Game on."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1235207","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1235207.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1235207"}}],"title":"H50 fic recs","published":"2014-05-11T08:21:57Z","updated":"2014-05-11T08:24:44Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic rec"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"For Drabble written for the I hate you<\/b> If there's one thing that Danny really, really hates (apart from pineapple on pizza, that is), it's being ordered around by an arrogant, over-compensating, opinionated GI Joe control freak with a superiority complex, no respect for the rules and a fuckload of daddy issues. To say nothing of an obsession with lethal weaponry, absolutely no sense of personal preservation and a seriously disturbing thigh holster fetish. So could someone please explain to him why exactly<\/i> his dick seems to think that Lieutenant-Commander Steve McGarrett is the hottest piece of ass that it's seen in forever<\/i>? Danny's life sucks so hard."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1234802","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1234802.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1234802"}}],"title":"H50 recs","published":"2014-05-09T07:01:50Z","updated":"2014-05-09T07:01:50Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic rec"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Some more blast-from-the-past Steve\/Danny fic recs in honour of Drabble written for the Retaliation<\/b> \"I don't get it, Rach. I offered to sort out the two-timing son-of-a-bitch but she insists she's going to deal with him herself!\". Danny's hot and bothered, tense and angry as he shifts from foot to foot, all up there with nowhere to go. Rachel turns to look out of the window at where her daughter and Steve are sitting quietly together on the lanai, dark heads close in earnest consultation. Danny may be Grace's biological father, but sometimes Rachel thinks that she's got more in common with her other dad. She almost feels sorry for her daughter's erstwhile boyfriend."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1233770","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1233770.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1233770"}}],"title":"SPN 9x22 sneak peek","published":"2014-05-07T19:22:20Z","updated":"2014-05-07T19:22:20Z","category":{"@attributes":{"term":"spn"}},"content":"Is it sad that I find it as hot as I do tragic that Sam sleeps with a gun under his pillow even in the bunker?![\"howls_dean_001\"](\"https:\/\/farm5.staticflickr.com\/4479\/38138331536_51f504c311_b.jpg\")
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I'm really liking this season so far, and the cast seem to be enjoying themselves, too.
I'm glad that they've finally put the Catherine issue to bed. I don't think that Steve is someone who would emote openly all over the place about his 'lost love', men like him tend to do the stiff upper lip thing around their mates and work colleagues, but it's right that he might talk to a close relative (and especially a female one) about her. And now that we know that Catherine's not coming back then maybe fandom can move on? Here's hoping, anyway.
My one tiny, tiny WTF? was when Chin was following the kid to the motel: if you want to tail someone and remain unnoticed, surely you don't do it in a bright red-and-white muscle car?! A very minor gripe, though, because this is H50 and popcorn TV, not serious RL stuff :)<\/a>"},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1243345","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1243345.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1243345"}}],"title":"Banner for Stress relief","published":"2014-06-07T18:56:18Z","updated":"2017-11-07T19:58:40Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"graphics"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"artwork"}}],"content":"Banner for Stress relief<\/a>.![\"stressreliefbanner\"](\"https:\/\/farm5.staticflickr.com\/4471\/24377265368_a22cfbe588_b.jpg\")
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Pairing:<\/b> Danny\/Steve
Rating:<\/b> NC-17
Summary:<\/b> Danny's had a tough week, and what he really needs right now is someone to take him down hard and make him forget.
Disclaimer:<\/b> Don't own them, no harm intended, no profit made etc.
Warnings:<\/b> AU, BDSM.
Word count:<\/b> 3200
Author's note:<\/b> So, somehow a 300-word triple drabble grew into this. It seems my subconscious just wanted me to write porn. And I couldn't resist the last line...
Stress relief<\/a>
On: LJ<\/a> | AO3<\/a>
Fic Master List<\/a>."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1241516","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1241516.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1241516"}}],"title":"Made me smile :)","published":"2014-05-28T12:00:34Z","updated":"2014-05-28T12:00:34Z","content":"<\/center>"},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1240520","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1240520.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1240520"}}],"title":"Writing","published":"2014-05-24T18:46:28Z","updated":"2014-05-24T18:47:38Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"wip"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Hmmm, really enjoying doing this writing thing again after so long... it seems that Stress relief<\/a> is now turning into an actual full-length fic."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1239614","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1239614.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1239614"}}],"title":"H50 drabbles","published":"2014-05-23T06:35:25Z","updated":"2014-05-23T06:35:25Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Two drabbles for the
<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> Job interview<\/a> challenge:<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> word of the day prompt: Gentle<\/i>.<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> word of the day prompt: Strong<\/i>.<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> word of the day prompt: Beautiful<\/i>.
Pairing:<\/b> Danny\/Steve
Rating:<\/b> NC-17
Summary:<\/b> Danny's just glad that his HPD medical package covers this, because he's heard stories about the quality of treatment provided by some Government-funded impregnation establishments, and they're not pretty.
Disclaimer:<\/b> Don't own them, no harm intended, no profit made etc.
Warnings:<\/b> AU, mpreg, angst.
Word count:<\/b> 3200
Author's note:<\/b> At Easter <\/a>tkeylasunset<\/b><\/a><\/span> gave me three words as part of a <\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> challenge: Doctor, Delivery room, Stirrups. So my muse went Yay! Kink! - and then promptly proceeded to give me something entirely different. So here it is, and I can honestly say that I have no idea where my brain gets these things...
Service<\/a>
On: LJ<\/a> | AO3<\/a>
Fic Master List<\/a>."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1237237","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1237237.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1237237"}}],"title":"Seven drabbles Mk VI (Steve\/Danny, G to NC-17)","published":"2014-05-15T20:40:04Z","updated":"2014-05-15T20:42:26Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Title:<\/b> Seven drabbles Mk VI
Pairing:<\/b> Danny\/Steve
Rating:<\/b> G to NC-17
Summary:<\/b> Seven drabbles (100 words each).
Disclaimer:<\/b> Don't own them, no harm intended, no profit made etc.
Warnings:<\/b> Some AU.
Word count:<\/b> 700 (7 x 100)
Author's note:<\/b> A week's worth of drabbles (100 words each) sparked by the word-of-the-day and other prompts over at 1 million words<\/a>.
Seven drabbles Mk VI<\/a>
On: LJ<\/a> | AO3<\/a>
Fic Master List<\/a>."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1236784","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1236784.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1236784"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-15T17:08:23Z","updated":"2014-05-15T17:08:23Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> word of the day prompt: Coxcomb<\/i>. This probably won't make any sense to you if you've never played Pictionary... :)<\/a>tkeylasunset<\/b><\/a><\/span> gave me three words as part of a <\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> challenge: Doctor, Delivery room, Stirrups. So my muse went Yay! Kink! - and then promptly proceeded to give me something entirely different, something AU, slightly bizarre and really rather sad (and currently up to a couple of thousand words). I can honestly say that I have no idea where my brain gets these things..."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1235994","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1235994.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1235994"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-13T16:39:18Z","updated":"2014-05-13T16:39:18Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> word of the day prompt: Wayfarer<\/i>.<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> word of the day prompt: Slake<\/i>.<\/a>and_ed<\/b><\/a><\/span>, who has been struck down with the lurgy and can't make her daily LJ-a-thon post. Have some sick!boys to keep you entertained while you recuperate. Three sick!Dannys and one sick!Steve.
Make Me Soup and Kiss Me in the Morning<\/a> by Annieke.
Danny's not feeling well. Steve just wants to help, he's pretty sure. Rated Teen.
Field Medicine for your Living Room.<\/a> by Ariadnes_string.
Some situations aren't covered by the protocols. Rated Gen.
Chase You Down<\/a> by Norgbelulah.
\u201cDon\u2019t you worry about my strength, Steven. Could run a freaking marathon right now. I could chase down whatever low life you can scare up.\" Rated Teen.
Track Record<\/a> by Ariadnes_string.
\"You,\" said Danny, \"are the most uptight sick person I've ever met.\" Rated Gen."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1235142","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1235142.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1235142"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-10T07:45:22Z","updated":"2014-05-10T07:45:22Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> Pet Hates<\/i> challenge.<\/a>and_ed<\/b><\/a><\/span>'s LJ-a-thon Day 2 post<\/a> about sleepy boys.
Danny can't sleep:
Keep You Coming Slow<\/a> by Wickedtruth.
If he finds it hard to sleep without this nightly ritual, it's just because he's a creature of habit, that's all. It's just a thing, a little thing. It doesn't mean anything at all. And maybe one day he'll believe himself. Explicit.
For A Little Peace Of Mind<\/a> by Gehirnstuerm.
Danny is bone-deep exhausted, but he can't sleep. Creative measures have to be taken. Rated Gen.
To sleep, perchance to dream<\/a> by Sirona.
The one where Danny can't sleep without Steve. It's Grace's birthday, and all she wants is for the Five-0 team to take her camping. Cliche showcased: enforced bed sharing. Rated Gen.
And a delightful snippet of sleepy!boys:
Blaming the sun<\/a> by Ellievolia.
Steve and Danny have finally the chance to catch on some sleep. Rated Gen."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1234321","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1234321.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1234321"}}],"title":"H50 fic recs","published":"2014-05-08T16:22:56Z","updated":"2014-05-08T16:22:56Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic rec"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"Three blast-from-the-past Steve\/Danny food fic recs in honour of <\/a>and_ed<\/b><\/a><\/span>'s LJ-a-thon Day 2 post<\/a> about pretty people bringing other pretty people food. Enjoy!
A Day Without Rain<\/a> by Zarah5.
In which pancakes count as a gesture. Rated Mature.
Metaphorical Pancakes<\/a> by Somehowunbroken.
Danny makes pancakes and a declaration, which are more related than they might appear. Rated Gen.
Happiness is Homemade<\/a> by Ellievolia and Sirona.
It's not easy, running a Jersey-style bakery in Hawai'i. Things get a little easier (and a whole lot more fun) once Danny meets Chin and Kono's friend, the one who enjoys leaning against his glass cases despite all of Danny's dire warnings, and starts food fights for no reason whatsoever. Rated Explicit."},{"id":"urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azziria:1233981","link":[{"@attributes":{"rel":"alternate","type":"text\/html","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/1233981.html"}},{"@attributes":{"rel":"self","type":"text\/xml","href":"https:\/\/azziria.livejournal.com\/data\/atom\/?itemid=1233981"}}],"title":"H50 drabble","published":"2014-05-08T09:59:10Z","updated":"2014-05-08T09:59:10Z","category":[{"@attributes":{"term":"fic"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"drabble"}},{"@attributes":{"term":"h5-0"}}],"content":"<\/a>1_million_words<\/b><\/a><\/span> Cheated<\/i> challenge.<\/a>and_ed<\/b><\/a><\/span>'s journal for some fannish pretty-in-pink<\/a> eye candy - you won't regret it :)"}]}