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The A-Team Kink Meme
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Last Thursday I went to see this new movie called The A-Team. I fell in love with it and the characters, but lo and behold when I arrived to livejournal to look for fandom and fic, there was none! What a dilemma. After seeing several secrets on Fandomsecrets of other fans not ( Read more... )
Okay, so hopefully this can get off the ground. Let's hit it.
Last Thursday I went to see this new movie called The A-Team. I fell in love with it and the characters, but lo and behold when I arrived to livejournal to look for fandom and fic, there was none! What a dilemma. After seeing several secrets on Fandomsecrets of other fans not ( Read more... )
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"Smell that, you? Smells like gasoline!"
Face brought his hand to his face and sighed in exasperation. Talking to this doctor was like talking to a toaster. Well, a toaster that talked. A stupid toaster.
"Where's that smell coming from?"
Face opened his eyes in shock as he suddenly smelled something burning, and looked down at his sleeve to see that it was smoking. And, no only that, but this idiot was holding up a torch to the sleeve in question and grinning like a loon.
"Naughty thing you are, sir! Dousing yourself in gasoline!"
"Agh, you idiot! You caught me on fire! He caught me on fire!" Face yelled, certain everyone in the west wing was probably able to hear him. He flapped his arm about, while the doctor watched in wonder.
"You're crazy!"
"And you're dangerous! I like that!"
"What?" Face asked as he desperately patted his sleeve in an attempt to stop the flames from spreading to the rest of his body. Dying was not exactly on the agenda today.
"I said, my good man, I like it when my men are dangerous." The doctor grinned a smile that was not the smile of a sane man.
Face was speechless for a moment, just as Hannibal burst in and declared this...this...loon to be an expert pilot.
In the whirlwind of events that followed, the one that struck Face to be the most odd, was the moment where 'Murdock' threw another grin at Face and whispered,
"I think I might like hanging around with you," in his ear before running off to hang on a helicoptor blade.
You spin me right round, indeed.
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LIKE TALKING TO A TOASTER. A TOASTER THAT TALKED. A STUPID TOASTER.
My good madam/sir, that was probably the best description of Face describing Murdock I have seen anywhere. EVER.
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That was brilliant, thank you very much! I'm dying over the toaster line.
And yes, sorry about that, should have been more specific; I was quoting from the movie, so Murdock saying the line was exactly what I was hoping for.
Again, thank you!
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... you know, I've been reading F/M for ten years or so, but this is the most awesome line ever. EVERRRRRR. And I adore how Face is subtly intrigued. Moar! *LOVES*
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