Thank you, people named Dana, wherever you may be, for being absolutely bugfuck nuts, without exception.

You make things better for all of us.

Your namesake,
Z

Okay, so I now have a huge girly crush on Wesley Wyndam-Price of Angel.

Reasons why:

1) Theres the whole, "Oh, you have an accent? Allow me to take off my clothes..." aspect to the man. And I mean DAY-UM. Normally its the Aussies who push my buttons, but I'm feeling a leetle bit of a hard-on for Brits, nowadays. Fickle, I know.

2) The Librarian Look. Okay, so that was his look earlier in the series, but still. The glasses, the just-out-of-rehab skinniness, the stuffed shirt humor... ::hearts::

3) The Scruff. His later look in the series, this man fluctuates from the wavy Beatles hair and the yellow cardigan sweaters to bad-ass hair and stubble, all over a leather jacket. Sid Vicious could have me any time he wanted (despite that whole 'dead' legal mumbo jumbo) but Wesley in leather... wow.

4) The was he hisses his 's' when he talks. I know, I know, its that accent thing, but that hiss makes my toes curl!

5) The eyebrow. You know what I'm talking about, don't try and lie to me. A well executed eyebrow raise can melt butter (and, subsequently, my panties).

What?


No, this is not a drunk post! Yeesh!


SHADDUP.

Okay so, I'm watching Angel, right? You're about to be spoiled. Deal.

And Darla's brought back as a vampire by Drusilla.
And let me tell you, if you don't already know, these are some hot-ass women, okay?
And they go on a little shopping spree in downtown L.A., killing cowering sales attendants when they're too slow to offer assistance.
And after all that? They go to a party full of smug lawyers and have themselves a massacre.

And what I'm thinking?

"Oh hell yeah, sign me up!"


Phew! Hot-flash, yo, y'all don't even realize!

What a dangerous question. This could take a while...

My super-seekrit guilty pleasure pairing in the classical genre is Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson.

My current movie fondest wish in the movie department is The Comedian and Ozymandias.

My tv-show wishlist of pairings is kind of long: Johnny Smith/Walt Bannerman (The Dead Zone)
Mulder/Krycek (X-Files)
Rube/Mason (Dead Like Me)
Oz/Anybody (Buffy)
Angel/Lindesy (Angel)
Wesley/Gunn (Angel)
Fraser/Ray K (Due South)
Jim/Blair (The Sentinel)
House/Wilson. And this is even canon, people. Yes, it is. (House)
and I'll stop there.

The comic book pairing that does it for me is Wolverine and Gambit.
Hell, ANYTHING Gambit floats my boat.

I perv on games, as well.
Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, not limited to threesomes. (FFVII)
Issac/Felix (Golden Sun). Don't judge me.
Sora/Riku (KHI)
Roxas/Axel (KHII)


An' thats the short of it. Over-active imaginations ftw!

Solution

A Highlander/Angel crossover fic with the grit shades of Resturant Dogs, another awesome Angel story. Both of these make me want to live in LA with all of my friends, where we could all be weird and dysfunctional together, with brief interludes in which to save the world.

Oh, and the story has Lindsey in it. Because I have developed a taste for Lindsey. Sue me.