Thursday - crack!day
Hey y'all, it's my last day here as your guest hostess - thanks fr making it such a pleasurable time ;)
Today's theme is crackNot the drug, crack-cocaine, but things in fic where the only way to explain how something so silly got written to someone out of fandom, is that you must've been in something to think of it. (Anyone got a better explantion ( Read more... )
Today's theme is crackNot the drug, crack-cocaine, but things in fic where the only way to explain how something so silly got written to someone out of fandom, is that you must've been in something to think of it. (Anyone got a better explantion ( Read more... )
Eliot followed along behind Alec, guiding him further into the loft with a dopey grin on his face. "Yeah, I saw darlin'." A hand went to Alec's belly and he lowered his head to place a kiss on the distended skin before urging Alec to sit in his favorite chair.
Alec just watched as Eliot ambled into the kitchen. "What're you doin'? We ain't done discussin' this."
"I know. Just gettin' you a little snack."
Scowling, Alec laid back in the recliner and sighed. His hand went to his belly as he watched Eliot in the kitchen. Fried pickles with grape jelly would be forthcoming and Alec's scowl slowly turned into a smile.
Food was never in short supply, and he was constantly showered with adoration by the older man. And okay, if he was honest with himself, he had to admit he enjoyed being the center of Eliot's world.
But really? The ultrasound had put a whole new spin on the life growing within him. Or rather, lives.
A boy and a girl. Twins. They were having twins....
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