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Jan 14, 2006 21:11

Drunk Tonight
Rating:R
Wordcount:253
Boondock Saints, twincest, and alcohol.

Murphy becomes gentler when he drinks....Connor doesn't. )

boondock saints, my fic

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lostjane January 15 2006, 03:49:47 UTC
Yum...ouch...yum...ouch!

This is like a delicious little treat, a break from my boring evening duties. Thank you!

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dubh_ceol January 15 2006, 04:37:41 UTC
*grin* Glad to be of service!

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burns_my_skin January 15 2006, 04:16:56 UTC
That was fuckin' beautiful! I may have to go have a drink and read it again.

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dubh_ceol January 15 2006, 09:24:53 UTC
Yay, thank you!

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burns_my_skin January 15 2006, 09:32:09 UTC
you left Connor in a very precariuos position, but you're forgiven because you posted that beautiful bit of writing. I have gin, I drink enough for the both of us. *grin*

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dubh_ceol January 15 2006, 09:36:11 UTC
Murr? Sorry, precarious? *is not very alert right now*

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splendorbug January 15 2006, 05:50:33 UTC
One Lent, Connor gave up alcohol. Murphy laughed at him for the first four days, and cursed him for holding fast to his resolve for the next thirty six.

oh, fuck me, that was incredible.
you're so good at this... it absolutely floors me.
god, woman.

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green_grrl January 15 2006, 07:19:34 UTC
ooooooh... *flails* ropes *comes*

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dubh_ceol January 15 2006, 23:39:46 UTC
*hands over a damp towel*

*snogs a bit*

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kaige68 January 16 2006, 04:56:21 UTC
Beautiful!

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dubh_ceol January 17 2006, 01:30:23 UTC
*happy purr*

*twirls in Smut Cape*

*doesn't fall over this time, omg*

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kaige68 January 17 2006, 02:56:11 UTC
*giggle*

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