AGGY: I went to this bistro today and I had a blackened chicken, avocado, tomato, bacon, and provolone panini.
DAD: That sounds vaguely illegal.
AGGY: It is in Alabama and Arkansas.
DAD: No, I'm pretty sure that's that other thing you aren't allowed to do with sandwiches
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Speaking of such, you did not add that to your fic list.
-Lily
P.S. Please respnd to my k-mail about Frank. I am the cat curiousity killed. <3
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Whaaaat Kmail? I have nothing in my inbox! Now I am awash in curiosity. Send it again?
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PS, please tell me you actually know what that is.
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“What the - what the hell are you doing?!” Alec demanded, his face pressed into the sheets. He felt Fred placing objects in a line down his spine.
“I’m making a sandwich,” Fred said calmly, slathering something over Alec’s left ass cheek.
“On my back?” He could smell bacon, and he hissed as he felt a rocking movement and cold juice spread over his shoulder blade, dripping down to his armpit and matting the hair. He had the disturbing suspicion Fred was cutting a tomato, and he grunted, shoulders tightening, as he felt the blade press against his skin ( ... )
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Augh, tea up the nose is not fun.
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