Nuts.

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I no can has pinch hit. :-( So. First ten people to drop me a pairing and an improv word will get a sentence of a story that doesn't exist. And by sentence I prolly mean like 100 words. Okay, I have my ten. No more! And before I forget:

Dearest Awesome Yuletide Writer Person:

I am out of town next week, but as soon as I can I will be sending you most slovering and effusive feedback.

<3,
Me.

Comments

[brandil.livejournal.com]

Chuck, Nate, bet

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Nate's not the sharpest card in the deck at the best of times. Chuck's not one to mince words about these things; he loves Nate like, well, he loves Nate, but this is a sucker's bet, which is exactly why Chuck took it.

"I win," he says, touching the kitchen counter before Nate's even through the doorway. "What do I--"

Chuck's words are cut off by Nate crashing into him -- mouth first.

When Nate pulls away, Chuck's mouth is still parted. "You win, huh?" Nate says with a smirk.

Chuck blinks. "Apparently."

[brandil.livejournal.com]

Yummy!

;-)

[ethrosdemon.livejournal.com]

This is what I want for Christmas, plz.