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FILL: Behind the Scenes [1/4?], Mike/Charles II, R-ish
anonymous
September 9 2011, 22:12:23 UTC
(Oh God, I leapt on this prompt!)
Mike sighed, listening to the music floating through from the auditorium, and poked listlessly at the blancmange in the pot on his lap. He’d bought it from one of the ushers, a chap called Neil who’d been passing by with a tray full of historical snacks. He wasn’t really sure what was in the blancmange, and given what he knew about historical food, he wasn’t sure he wanted to know. He had other things on his mind, anyway
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Re: FILL: Behind the Scenes [1/4?], Mike/Charles II, R-ish
anonymous
September 9 2011, 22:30:45 UTC
/GROSS SCREAMING.
No, seriously, this is a brilliant start and I fell adoringly in love with it the moment I saw it nestling in my emails. It was wonderful! And amazing and great and... Squeee, I very much look forward to the rest of it. ^^
(And “I can’t believe you would embarrass me out there! That was my big solo, and you had to show me up, as always! Stop talking to that pot plant and look at me, Dad!” was probably my favourite line EVER. :DD)
FILL: Behind the Scenes [2/4?], Mike/Charles II, R-ish
anonymous
September 11 2011, 20:46:12 UTC
(Sorry for the delay, everyone! I've been really busy the last couple of days.)
Mike wasn’t really sure what he’d been expecting to find inside, but given that this was the Royal Albert Hall, and the room was currently being occupied by a king, he’d probably have expected it to be a bit... bigger. But all it was was a plain, poky little cubbyhole. The only hints to the identity of its occupant were the cloak and flamboyant feathered hat hanging on the hook on the door
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Oh, I am liking how this is going. :D Terribly flirting and charming and I really can't help but adore Charles utterly, oh yes. <33 (And Mike, of course, everybody is wonderful in this fic!)
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Mike sighed, listening to the music floating through from the auditorium, and poked listlessly at the blancmange in the pot on his lap. He’d bought it from one of the ushers, a chap called Neil who’d been passing by with a tray full of historical snacks. He wasn’t really sure what was in the blancmange, and given what he knew about historical food, he wasn’t sure he wanted to know. He had other things on his mind, anyway ( ... )
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No, seriously, this is a brilliant start and I fell adoringly in love with it the moment I saw it nestling in my emails. It was wonderful! And amazing and great and... Squeee, I very much look forward to the rest of it. ^^
(And “I can’t believe you would embarrass me out there! That was my big solo, and you had to show me up, as always! Stop talking to that pot plant and look at me, Dad!” was probably my favourite line EVER. :DD)
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(Hahaha, I had to include George IV in there somewhere! I loved the bits with him and George III in their dressing room!)
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FAST! Funny. Clever, whimsical, joyous, adorable, detailed.
Just brilliant anon, can't wait for more. : )
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oooooh I can't wait for more
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Mike wasn’t really sure what he’d been expecting to find inside, but given that this was the Royal Albert Hall, and the room was currently being occupied by a king, he’d probably have expected it to be a bit... bigger. But all it was was a plain, poky little cubbyhole. The only hints to the identity of its occupant were the cloak and flamboyant feathered hat hanging on the hook on the door ( ... )
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Brilliant stuff, funny, clever and beginning to heat up nicely. Looking forward to more. Mike is such a stud, even without meaning to be. : )
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gorgeous, can't wait for more! ♥
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