How not to lead your life (1/?)
anonymous
April 17 2010, 22:52:28 UTC
Wow, there's always two wonderful fills to this request, I had no idea! I saved this request as I found it fascinating and returned as I am now writing a fill. I hope you don't mind a third take on this, OP!Arthur Kirkland stubbed out his last cigarette in the nearest ashtray before sending the blond male a shaking smile
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Aww <3 Haah, I like to use Francis' flirting attitude and love for sex, but I don't like making him a rapist, because I don't see him in that light =u= Especially not with children - he's such a caring father
Re: How not to lead your life (9/?)
anonymous
April 22 2010, 23:39:17 UTC
Oh, I thought you were going to reveal some interesting back-story for these guys -- and some interesting plans for Alfred, perhaps? -- but wow. This is spectacularly dysfunctional already; I can tell this is going to be an interesting ride, anon. <3
Re: How not to lead your life (9/?)
anonymous
April 23 2010, 21:10:29 UTC
The way you set that up, I thought you were going to say: I thought you were going to reveal some interesting back-story, BUT YOU DIDN'T SUCKER xD I WAS SO SURE.
But this review made me smile instead <3 Thank you so much =u= I will try and do my best. I have a plan.
Re: How not to lead your life (9/?)
anonymous
April 25 2010, 21:55:33 UTC
hahaha Don't mind me, I'm just a creep XD If you can be the pervy old man then it's only fair that I get to be the creepy stalker... because that's the way our relationship works apparently lol
How not to lead your life (10/?)
anonymous
April 25 2010, 22:55:54 UTC
Alfred emptied his third glass of rum and shoved it aside while making a face of repulse. “One more,” he mouthed to the waiter that smiled disgusted, but complied with his wish. Alfred threw an anxious look out of the window. “Why is he running late? Has something happened to him?” He grabbed a toothpick from the bunch and started to play around with it. It broke. He grabbed another one. Started to form a pile of broken toothpicks while rocking back and forth in his seat. The wait was awful.
“Your rum, sir.” Alfred grabbed the glass and threw the guy a random banknote. He was paying way too much, but he didn’t care. The waiter just looked at him. Alfred blinked. “Keep it and keep quiet,” he mumbled and held a finger up in front of his lips to imitate silence. The waiter nodded and slowly walked away, throwing curious looks back at him. Alfred grunted.
“He thinks I am a drunkard.” Alfred emptied his glass. “I am not. I am in control. I can stop if I want to. I just don’t want to right now.”The restaurant was an expensive, mint green
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I thought you were going to reveal some interesting back-story, BUT YOU DIDN'T SUCKER xD I WAS SO SURE.
But this review made me smile instead <3 Thank you so much =u= I will try and do my best. I have a plan.
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"I have work to do."
Ouch.
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Thanks so much for updating! This chapter
was both incredibly angsty and funny <3
"I have work to do"
Oh Alfred~
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Just when one thing gets answered more questions pop up.
I'll be anxiously awaiting more! ^_^
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omg, I had a feeling it might be you. That's kind of creepy - I always end up reading your fics lol
KH din danske ven (coughstalkercough)<3
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- Den danske stalker, haah? XD <3
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- yup, det er mig <3 XD
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“Your rum, sir.” Alfred grabbed the glass and threw the guy a random banknote. He was paying way too much, but he didn’t care. The waiter just looked at him. Alfred blinked. “Keep it and keep quiet,” he mumbled and held a finger up in front of his lips to imitate silence. The waiter nodded and slowly walked away, throwing curious looks back at him. Alfred grunted.
“He thinks I am a drunkard.” Alfred emptied his glass. “I am not. I am in control. I can stop if I want to. I just don’t want to right now.”The restaurant was an expensive, mint green ( ... )
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