Merry (really late) Fuzz-tivus, Random!
For the lovely random_nexus-- this is inexcusably late and is my usual long-winded left-field take on the actual request and isn't even properly smutty (or not in any satisfactory way, though there is a smexy part) even though I hinted that it would be and please don't shoot me because ending where it did felt logical. And um, yeah. MADE WITH LOVE ( Read more... )
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THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!
Yeah, let's go with that! XD
I luvvit, bebe!
<3
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"It took hours of spiked cocoa and a back massage before Danny could even be persuaded to pull a cracker, but he did smile in the end, if sadly, and Nicholas made those phone calls the very next morning."
Yeah, Nick!
Nicholas stopped nuzzling at Danny's neck and looked at him sharply. "Don't listen to my mother. If I'd brought Brad Pitt round, she'd be complaining about him being American."
"Brad Pitt's not all squashy bits, though, is he?"
"There is only one bit of you I'd prefer not to be squashy," Nicholas said, and demonstrated.
Rowr!
"They ate moo shu and watched the Doctor Who special and didn't let go of each other."
That line just hurt. But it had to.
"Silly bugger. It's never all messed up. End up with you every year, don't I?"
That's the stuff that love is made of. Fanfic or real, that's the stuff.
You've a brilliant mind, my dear. I love everything that comes out of your pen.
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