The Professionals Anonymous Pornfest
Way, way back last year we ran an Anonymous Pornfest for Life on Mars over at fiandyfic. It was great fun, generated a shedload of fic and encouraged at least two new writers (that I know of) to start posting their own fic at the lifein1973 comm
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And he ignored the doorbell when it rang persistently in the evening, and, minutes later, the pounding on the door of his flat.
“BODIE!”
Couldn’t ignore that. Tried.
“Bodie! Get this door open now, or I swear to God I’ll break it down.”
Bodie sighed. He knew his partner well enough to believe with total conviction that he would carry out the threat. Enjoy it, too.
“All right,” he called. “Keep your shirt on. I’m coming, all right?”
He made his reluctant way to the door, pulling it open a crack to peer through the gap. Doyle was standing outside, expression completely inscrutable. Didn’t look angry, particularly, just… Bodie decided it might be worth a try at forestalling the inevitable explosion.
“Look, mate. I’m sorry, OK? I shouldn’t have…”
Doyle cut him off. “You’re an idiot, Bodie.”
OK, he deserved that. “Yeah.”
“Got something for you.”
Doyle held out his hand, palm upwards, fingers closed. Opened them, to reveal the biggest spliff Bodie could ever remember seeing, and he’d seen a fair few.
“Thought you might fancy a rematch. What d’you say?”
Bodie stared for a moment, a grin spreading gradually across his face as he pushed open the door to let his partner in.
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How could Bodie resist, under the circumstances? Poor guy, though, hiding out in his flat and expecting the worst. :)
Thank you!
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