Day 20

Oct. 29th, 2016 02:14 pm
asphaltcowgrrl: (Nevada)
Day 20: Concerts you have attended.
blah, blah, blah )

Randomness

Nov. 11th, 2015 09:14 am
asphaltcowgrrl: (Warren)
Since I don't have payroll this morning... I have nothing on my plate until later in the day.  So... watch out.
Abandon all hope, ye who enter here )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Shevine)
Fangirlish stuff inside )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Warren)
And because I'm all giddy-like, I have a couple videos for you.
Four chair turn anyone? )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Warren)
I'm bored... )

Also...

Aug. 21st, 2015 02:43 pm
asphaltcowgrrl: (Shevine)
Just going to leave this here. )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Shevine)
Title: Sugar Sweet
Fandom: Shevine RPF (don’t judge me)
Pairing: Adam Levine/Blake Shelton
Word Count: 704
Summary: It suddenly occurs to Blake that Adam’s writing their love life into his songs.
Author’s Note: Written for this prompt here.  Not my usual kind of fic, but I couldn’t help myself.  Haldoor, you might get a laugh out of this, too.   And now I’m craving red velvet cake…  Edit: I'm only slightly ashamed at the fact I already had both Adam and Blake tags.  HAH.

Mine would be you... )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Warren)
I'm so la la la )
 
asphaltcowgrrl: (Warren)
Because music is my life.  I mean, seriously. I could (maybe) give up writing, but I couldn't ever give up music.

I'm an asphalt cowboy born to run underneath the stars )

Munificent

Nov. 7th, 2013 03:29 pm
asphaltcowgrrl: (Ali animu)
The prompt was:

Munificent (adjective)
mu·nif·i·cent [myoo-nif-uh-suhnt]


adjective
1. extremely liberal in giving; very generous.
2. characterized by great generosity: a munificent bequest.


--
Blake was many things, she knew – arrogant, childish, often drunken – but there was one thing he was not and that was selfish.  Not with his money, not with his time, and definitely not with his heart.  He had an awful lot of faults but at the center of it all, he was a damn good man.  Ali had more than enough proof of that.

 “What are you doing, Blake?”  Ali had wandered out of the kitchen, cereal bowl still in hand, to find her husband making a disaster of her finally clean living room.

Blake looked up from a pile of parts and plastic pieces, a set of assembly instructions in one hand.  “Building something,” he said.

Read more )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Detective Hotie)

Title: Untiltled
Pairing: Ali + Blake, Adam/Blake
Rating: G
Word Count: 2803 (holy crap!)
Warnings: Just my usual crackhead humor

Short Summary: Blake runs into his ex-wife after 18 months.  Adam is not prepared.

Author’s Notes: I follow this wonderful blog on Tumblr and after reading the tags on this post, I couldn't help myself.  Back in 2007, I started an original fic based on one of my favorite characters, Ali, and a man I loosely based on the real Blake.  This story is, in a sense, an AU of my own original fic.  But it's also a bit of RPF.  So, yeah.  Weird.  But um, well, you are on MY blog after all.  Enjoy or not.  Helpful critiscm or outright rotten tomatoes may be hurled here: asphaltcowgrrl@aol.com

Read more... )
asphaltcowgrrl: (Ali animu)
Okay, so this prompt has a hold of me.  Sorry.  (Regretting friending me yet?  Hmm...)

This time, we have my two favorite original characters, Ali and her husband, Blake.  Blake's annoying, obnoxious, loud and sexy as hell because, well, most annoying men are. Right?  But, underneath it all, he has a heart of gold and nothing but love for his tough-as-nails wife.  

Fandom: Code Red (original work)
Pairing: Ali/Blake
Rated: G (not nearly as lame, I don't think, as the previous post LOL)
Read more... )
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“I should beat you for this!”

“But you won’t.”  He grinned, knowing it was true.

“But I should. I could. You deserve it,” she seethed.

“You’re right, I do.”  Blake still grinned.  He knew his Cookie and her temper.  She’d forgive him.  Eventually.

“I could also shoot you,” she warned, motioning towards the gun locker in their room.

“But then you’d have to find a new husband,” he countered.

“Says you,” she faltered.

He turned those brilliant blue eyes on her and she felt her anger crack.  Damn him.  “Damn you, Blake.”

“See, you do love me.”

She did.
--


Oh, and as for what Blake did to piss her off?  Who knows.  With him, it could honestly be anything.  At least he's not threatening to cook their pet pig this time...  

Red Light

Mar. 1st, 2010 02:25 pm
asphaltcowgrrl: (Default)

Just a bit of fluff for today... can't quite post this yet to my regular fiction blog because, well, I haven't gotten it up to date with this tragic mess of a story yet.  So, since none of my supposed friends are interested in my drivel any longer, I thought I'd post it here... to torture my one reader... LOL  Just need to get it out and move on.  :)

Enjoy or not... *G* At a red light in the sunshine )

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