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The love that dare not speak its name (unless your dying mother asks you if you're an arse-bandit)

Mar 24, 2011 17:05

Title: The love that dare not speak its name (unless your dying mother asks you if you're an arse-bandit)
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer None of the people in the story are mine.
WARNING!!! This story is a) crack and b) BLACK comedy, based off the typical Victorian British plays (like Oscar Wilde). Please keep in mind that this means it is disrespectful ( Read more... )

r: pg-13, c: humour, c: drama, c: grief/loss/pain/sorrow, unlocked, c: crack, g: randomtag, f: one shot, t: savage young beatles

Comments 11

quazonic March 24 2011, 16:13:59 UTC

LOL-ING.

didzease March 24 2011, 19:45:01 UTC

FUTTTT!!!!

ellipsyche March 24 2011, 16:31:48 UTC

*yawns* What an officially amusing thing to wake up to after 16 hours of bloody sleep. ^-^ I liked it alot.

didzease March 24 2011, 19:45:30 UTC

XD let's hope that sleep wasn't TOO bloody.

ellipsyche March 24 2011, 20:27:52 UTC

Oh no, I didn't loose too much blood atall XD

lestrange5 March 24 2011, 16:37:13 UTC

LOL! This was hilarious.

What? I have a dark sense of humor. Sue me.

didzease March 24 2011, 19:44:47 UTC

You are obviously not the only one ;)

winnieoboogie March 25 2011, 16:34:01 UTC

Hi! there are many stories of yours that were deleted.. "John's Diary" for example.. can you please publish them againe? :D

didzease March 26 2011, 14:09:03 UTC

Everything I've written has either been re-posted here, or is lost because I wasn't satisfied with it any more.

abromeds March 26 2011, 20:49:47 UTC

Heeeee! That was awesome.

Paul’s lips were already red and pouty by nature, but now they went even redder and poutier, both in stark contrast to his face which had gone white as an expensive linen sheet.

The end of the only act of what is not even really a play.

Great fun.