Slashfic - Nothing is Sacred: Little Finger / Thought Facility

[imperatorzlarp]

Pinky's mind was filled with thoughts of freedom and elation as he ran - yes, ran! Somehow, he must have made it out of the cage, and without Brain's help, too. His feet propelled him ever forward, as if he were outside on a field. His muscles, though beginning to show signs of exhaustion, rejoiced in being used again after such imprisonment. He

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[moeshas]

You know you're weird, so I wouldn't even have to mention it... :oP

[imperatorzlarp]

I wonder if there is Laurel and Hardy slashfic...