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Please make him really nervous about it - I don't know - maybe his actually family wasn't very excepting of the news, and please, PLEASE make them really happy that he has finally manned up and admitted it :D
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... okay - slight over reaction, but I love this so much. Thanks for filling this prompt - I was so hoping someone would. You're doing great and PLEASE PLEASE update soon
Oh - and I forgot, poor Martin *hugs him*
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Glad I'm doing the prompt justice ~ <3 !
*joins in the Martin cuddle*
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(ignore me. Focus on English - but please update soon :D)
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Oh poor Martin - he's so scared and...do you see what you're doing to me - I'm melting into a big puddle of 'awww'. You HAVE to update soon. *sob* please.
PS - good luck with you sleep/English
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I just want to hug Martin and tell him it's all going to be okay. Poor little thing. Here's a bucket to contain you! XD I hope it holds all of you, don't want to lose any bits. Especially the bits we can cuddle Martin with.
And I did fabulously with English, so thank you for the well wishes!
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Sorry for the double comment by the way - I reread the first part some many times that I just couldn't help myself :D
Brilliant job once more - please write more Cabin Pressure - because I absolutely loved this :D
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I'm really just a big softie like Martin, so I can't really write horrible endings. I had to give him a happy ending. I HAD TO. He was giving me the puppy eyes.
Now to torture him give him a child. I'm going to go on a Cabin Pressure writing rampage, I feel. O_O Oh well, more for this tiny little fandom!
Thank you for the lovely double comment and compliments and well wishes and, and, and everything. :)
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Martin was panicking again. Attempts number twenty-eight to thirty-one had gone terribly. Now it was number thirty-two, and it looked to be turning out the same as the previous ones.
He swallowed, mouth dry, heart thumping. He looked at his shoes, and then at the crew, then back at his shoes again. There was still the chance to pull out, he could just start going over the flight-plan, he could, he could -
Ungrateful brat. Ungrateful ball-fondling, penis-worshipping, queer. Nobody outside of your little faggot friends is going to accept you. Nobody.- he could do this. Screw what his family said! He was allowed to exist, allowed to be with whoever the hell he wanted to be with, and he didn't want to have to work for a homophobic company, so it was best if he got this out of the way, so he could hand in his uniform, and try to find another job ( ... )
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(And it sounds like maybe his sisters want to reach out to him? Sequel, maybe?)
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I'm really, really, really glad that you enjoyed the fic!
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