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“TYLER!”
“Yes, Guv… woah!”
“Get them off me! Get them bloody off me! I’ll never be able to wear my camel coat again if these bastards are stuck to me back!”
“I don’t really think they’re detachable, Gene. I’d be very surprised if they are… when did they…?”
“I don’t bloody know! But I’m ‘avin’ a chat with Nelson about what ‘e puts in ‘is beer!”
“Look, calm down. You can always have your coat altered. And think ‘ow terrified people will be if coppers suddenly start flyin’. It’s a big advantage over us walkers.”
“Tyler…”
“Yes?”
“They’re pink.”
“Ah.”
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Now all it needs is for one of our resident artists to illustrate it.
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I'm in love with how you wrote the dialogue! That is some genius banter right there~
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“What are you talking about Gladys?”
“Today’s trope is curtain fic.”
“Look, I didn’t mind the alien one and the alpha/omega was quite fun.”
“For you, might have known I’d end up as the bloody omega.”
“Then there was the one with wings. That was okay once I’d stopped shutting my wings in the Cortina’s door.”
“High school was horrendous.”
“It was your fault for answering the teacher back.”
“You didn’t have to laugh. My backside hurt like hell.”
“I rubbed it better later.”
“Yeah, and as I said, today we buy curtains.”
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I might also have written an alpha/omega drabble, lol.
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Are you going to post it?
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Admiral Samuel Tyler had both hoped and dreaded to meet Hunt. Hoped, because there was quite a sum his man's head by now; dreaded because he had heard blood-curling stories about the man.
“Either you join me crew, or go join 'em sharks down there.”
At sword-point, injured and exhausted from a long sea battle finally lost, Sam yielded.
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Pirates are my eternal love, ok. <3 May post more before the end of this challenge.
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I love pirates so much ;____;
This is fantastic! <333 Sam yielding at the end - hopefully to join Gene's crew? :D It's lovelyyyy!
May post more before the end of this challenge - OMG :D <33333
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Thank youu so glad you like it! <333 And of course he will, he values his life after all! :D And yes, there's so many things I have floating around my mind concerning Life on Mars and pirates, hnnnng. <3333
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"Thing is, Sam, I wouldn’t normally do this. Not my style you know, men."
Sam panted, “Well as you’re here, d’you think you could do it a bit harder?"
Gene did it a bit harder.
"That good enough for you, Doris?"
"Yeah, that’s good".
Time passed. Gene pushed, Sam panted.
Eventually matters reached a conclusion and they lay back quietly.
"So - if you don’t normally do this, Gene; why did you?"
"Aliens, Sam. Aliens made me do it."
"So, nothing to do with the fourteen whiskies and my new trousers, then?"
"Nothing to do with that at all, Sam."
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This is fantastic! :D
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I love how you keep the sex casual... nothing's going on here, just keep reading. ;)
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