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nnaylime just because I like it THAT much -
Give me one of my stories and a timestamp sometime in the future after the end of the story, or sometime in the past before the story started, and I'll write you at least a hundred words of what happened then, whether it's five minutes before the story started or ten years in the future.Go for it! I
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Clr/Up in Flames OTP.
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She lays curled around him, breathing in the smell of cigar smoke and whiskey that clings to his skin, exhausted beyond belief and yet still exhilarated.
It had been a good night. Connections had been made, a few pertinent details nailed down, and the tryst...
Well, she isn't going to think about that right now. There will be time enough to think about it - and its meaning - in the morning, after they've both managed to get a few hours of sleep. Or maybe they don't need to think about it at all. Maybe they can just follow-up on his clever 'anon'…
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Feel free to pick one of mine for reciprocity's sake.
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It isn't the most heart-stopping kiss ever and it's certainly not the sexiest, but it's a lot like that very first kiss they ever shared - warm and intimate and filled with untempered joy.
She leans into him a little, returns the kiss with enthusiasm, then breaks away when she realizes that maybe such a public display isn't appropriate at this party.
She needn't worry though, because no one around them is paying any attention at all to their kiss. In fact, they're barely paying attention to them at all. So when Josh grins at her and suggests they skip the rest of the party, she doesn't say no.
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"Hey, you may have to deal with this crisis we're pawning off on your administration," CJ commented, "But at least you don't have to worry about what to get Donna for Christmas. I have *no* idea what to get Danny…" CJ rambled on, completely oblivious to the dead silence on the other end of the line.
"Uh, CJ?"
"Yeah?"
"I have to go."
"Go? But we've still have to go over a few more details-"
"Yeah, sorry about that," Josh mumbled as he rummaged desperately in his backpack for the gift catalog he knew Donna had thrown in there weeks ago. "We're gonna have to reschedule. Call Otto. He'll let you know when the best time is."
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