Just FYI, I've changed my LJ style to the Totally Awesome Gay Rocket because 1) my paid account made my style apply to individual entries (as opposed to just "recent entries" and "friends") which I don't like but can't remember how to fix, and 2) it's soooo last year and I've been meaning to change it for months
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Tentacle!
It was only a little tentacle ( ... )
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Bonus points for being possibly the most unique tentacle-fic ever :D
It gave Owen hickeys! Owen. Hickeys. *snicker*
The speckled, wine-colored flesh was pulsing purple where Owen had stabbed it with the biopsy needle, and the scratch from the surface sample was oozing something slightly yellow. That was worrying.
Awww. I love that Ianto isn't worried at all about having a tentacle - just that it's injured.
Ianto tilted his hand to study the tentacle. The scrape was crusting over, blushing purple underneath the translucent scab. The mug twisted slightly back and forth, but clearly wasn't going anywhere. Ianto smiled. "And I thought opposable thumbs were useful."
It's so cool! And useful! And it's getting better - that's good. I worried about it. *pets tentacle*
And Ianto likes it, yes he does!
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If yes then:
"boombox".
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