Oh my god this was absolutely gorgeous. I adore this pairing like burning, okay, this is why I am in this fandom (this and the squishy home feelings), because it's fucking amazing how they are so stupid in love with each other and I just can't get enough of it. GUH.
And you do them so incredibly fucking well, seriously, you write the world's best Danny rants and Steve is amazing in how he is completely socially retarded and still somehow like a giant adorable puppy and I just want to ruffle his floppy ears (or maybe that's totally appropriate with the socially retarded thing, I'm imagining this huge dog, okay, and he barks and growls and chases cars and slobbers on the furniture and then looks really pleased with himself.)
It took incredible resolve not to read this last night, oh my god, I can't even tell you. Because I saw your other post where you said there would be fic going up later in the evening and I was SO EXCITED and I was really hoping it would go up before my bedtime, and then of course I was up way later than I meant to be AGAIN, and I was working on four and a half hours of sleep already and now I was looking at only getting another five, and I'm crawling under the covers and YOU'VE GONE AND POSTED THE FIC. And I thought reeeeaaallly hard about reading it anyway, but somehow I found the willpower to not read 20,000 words instead of sleeping but OH GOD IT WAS SO HARD.
So instead I read on the way to work and giggled inappropriately on the bus (at least I didn't miss my stop this time) and on my phone at work in between claims because you are a horrible influence on me, look how irresponsible I become in the presence of your fic, and I keep squeaking under my breath and grinning at the screen until my face hurts and it's a good thing my coworkers already know I'm a freak because honestly.
This story fills me with happiness and joy and warm fuzzy feelings, and then there's, you know, the sex part, that makes me all gooey and incoherent asdfjkl;gahdfghz THIS FIC I LOVE IT SO HARD.
...But oh god I'm so sorry, I'm going to be really fucking annoying here and point at that there are no trains in Hawaii. Well, okay, actually we have two, except they are historic locomotives and bits of track left over from the sugar cane days that have been restored so that tourists can ride on them, one in Ewa on Oahu and one on Maui with like six miles of track each, and the Oahu one goes like twice a week on Sundays, and I'm kinda thinking maybe that's not what you had in mind. -_-;;
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And you do them so incredibly fucking well, seriously, you write the world's best Danny rants and Steve is amazing in how he is completely socially retarded and still somehow like a giant adorable puppy and I just want to ruffle his floppy ears (or maybe that's totally appropriate with the socially retarded thing, I'm imagining this huge dog, okay, and he barks and growls and chases cars and slobbers on the furniture and then looks really pleased with himself.)
It took incredible resolve not to read this last night, oh my god, I can't even tell you. Because I saw your other post where you said there would be fic going up later in the evening and I was SO EXCITED and I was really hoping it would go up before my bedtime, and then of course I was up way later than I meant to be AGAIN, and I was working on four and a half hours of sleep already and now I was looking at only getting another five, and I'm crawling under the covers and YOU'VE GONE AND POSTED THE FIC. And I thought reeeeaaallly hard about reading it anyway, but somehow I found the willpower to not read 20,000 words instead of sleeping but OH GOD IT WAS SO HARD.
So instead I read on the way to work and giggled inappropriately on the bus (at least I didn't miss my stop this time) and on my phone at work in between claims because you are a horrible influence on me, look how irresponsible I become in the presence of your fic, and I keep squeaking under my breath and grinning at the screen until my face hurts and it's a good thing my coworkers already know I'm a freak because honestly.
This story fills me with happiness and joy and warm fuzzy feelings, and then there's, you know, the sex part, that makes me all gooey and incoherent asdfjkl;gahdfghz THIS FIC I LOVE IT SO HARD.
...But oh god I'm so sorry, I'm going to be really fucking annoying here and point at that there are no trains in Hawaii. Well, okay, actually we have two, except they are historic locomotives and bits of track left over from the sugar cane days that have been restored so that tourists can ride on them, one in Ewa on Oahu and one on Maui with like six miles of track each, and the Oahu one goes like twice a week on Sundays, and I'm kinda thinking maybe that's not what you had in mind. -_-;;