Currently, trying to beat into submission my HP Spring Fling fic. At least this one is a prompt that I can work with... unlike my HP Femme Slash one. I'm trying to avoid working on that one for as long as possible.
*snorfle* Love this! The only thing worse than world war III in your kitchen is when the protagonists actually *cook*. Ianto getting twitchy about the washing up made me giggle.
Oh,this is wonderful! I just love it to bits - all of it!
Ianto slumped. “I’m so sorry. I tried.”
That had me giggling like an idiot. I could just see the air of defeat around him. Oh, and the boot polish? Inspired. And the idea that Jack can never quite remember the recipes? So been there and done that. (Never with boot polish, though.)
“Let’s never do this again,” said Gwen eventually. “Dear god, no,” agreed Ianto.
Oh, I nearly did myself an injury on that one. See? You can make me like Gwen. No-one else can do this. Tolerate, yes. Like? Uh-uh.
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Currently, trying to beat into submission my HP Spring Fling fic. At least this one is a prompt that I can work with... unlike my HP Femme Slash one. I'm trying to avoid working on that one for as long as possible.
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I read that as "getting it on" for a second, and splorfled my coffee. That would have been a surprise!
Love this, and the detail about the shirt Rhys hates.
(And I've heard tell that in Siberia, people have made themselves high with boot polish on toast. FYI. Weird.)
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The things you do for the one you love. Wear the horrible shirt, eat boot polish, the washing up... *g*
Thank you very much.
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The only thing worse than world war III in your kitchen is when the protagonists actually *cook*. Ianto getting twitchy about the washing up made me giggle.
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Rhys and Jack barely being civil they can cope with. Rhys and Jack being friendly that's just wrong
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I love this!
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Oh,this is wonderful! I just love it to bits - all of it!
Ianto slumped. “I’m so sorry. I tried.”
That had me giggling like an idiot. I could just see the air of defeat around him. Oh, and the boot polish? Inspired. And the idea that Jack can never quite remember the recipes? So been there and done that. (Never with boot polish, though.)
“Let’s never do this again,” said Gwen eventually.
“Dear god, no,” agreed Ianto.
Oh, I nearly did myself an injury on that one. See? You can make me like Gwen. No-one else can do this. Tolerate, yes. Like? Uh-uh.
This was bliss, sheer bliss. Thank you!
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Boot polish was the only thing he could think of. You just can't get Chanvr Juice in 21st century Cardiff!
Thank you!
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