Stolen from most of Gene's flist, at this point:
Comment here, with any of your characters and any of
my characters (mouseover for journal names), and I will write you a fic. Specifically, I will write you a fic wherein they have OFFSPRING - accidental, surrogate'd, adopted, completely clueless, whatever.
FOAR GRATE LULZ. Or just, y'know, crack.
definitivestep/lionofmanc
evengodsdo/radiantsoldier
thatsortofaman/trust_mistruth
torchwoodsheart/superiorspectre
...I'd ask for Suzie/Tosh, but Tosh just flails so much in my head every time I think about doing so that I feel bad.
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Sam stepped smoothly between him and Maya, accusation in his eyes, and was this what he'd come to? This?
He forced words out through gritted teeth, around Sam. "And what would your mum think, if she saw you like this? What would she think if she saw the whole filthy lot of us?"
"She'd think," Sam said, biting out each word, "that you need to leave, Hunt. She'd think you need to leave right now." But that wasn't where Gene's attention was... Behind Sam, Maya was muttering something, something he didn't quite catch, but which made Sam's back stiffen.
"And what was that, luv?"
"I said," Maya replied, tears in her voice, "that it doesn't fucking matter, does it? You won't talk about her, you won't do anything, either of you. All you do is you pretend she was never here, ( ... )
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THIS close to crying. THIS close. Fucking Sam bleedover.
I love you. So much. But fucking ow.
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http://superiorspectre.livejournal.com/7962.html
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