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.

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*makes with the flailing*

Awww, they should have a house! And a house-warming orgy party orgy AND party!!!

(Also? I saw three minutes of the MTV Movie Awards rerun the other day - just enough to see that Shia was sitting next to Fergie - and I actually fucking GASPED AT THE SIGHT. Before I remembered 1. the awards happened before The Frayed Edge so no reason to panic, and 2. oh wait, he's not REALLY sleeping with Milo.

And I was sober at the time.

This OTP you've created is fucking my shit up.)