Whose Love Is It Anyway? (working title)

[scotswriter]

Disclaimer. I do not know Tony Slattery, Stephen Fry or Alan Davies. This is purely a work of fiction.

WHOSE LOVE IS IT ANYWAY?

Roxy stared out the window at the frost-covered garden, though she was looking beyond the garden and into her memories.

It had been twelve years since she'd last seen him in the flesh. Of course, she'd kept an eye out for

Comments

[paranoiaheights]

YES D< He's seeing me, dammit.

Oh, I wish I was Roxy, she's such a lucky gal. Brilliant fic [they always are!!] And I'm so glad you brought Stephen and Alan into it, it makes it all so warm and fuzzy :3 Brilliant, Brilliant fic, I can't wait for the next installment [dear god I hope there'll be another installment!]

[antimony_13]

Eeeeeee! I love! I demand more, damnit!

I mean, please?

Hee Hee

[scotswriter]

Glad you like it :)

I will write more (I promise!) but probably not til after boxing day or whenever I get the chance to get on the computer.

:)

[paranoiaheights]

I love the rest of it <3 You are such a talented writer I do love this fic :D I've been checking everytime I come on lj, just to see if you've written anymore D:

Love it, please write some more :D

Aw, bless you, my child

[scotswriter]

Aw, thanks very much for your comment.

I do the same with you and the other gals writings.

Yep, more will be on its way soon!

Re: Aw, bless you, my child

[paranoiaheights]

:D Aw aren't you sweet ;) I'm writing something RIGHT NOW! So you don't have to check any more <3 It'll be on the forum by about half past :D

Oooh, I can't wait (actually... I read it, I can't WAIT for the next, next part :D)