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Title: “Stay”
Author: Captain Daisyshine (Hitchcock_Princess182@hotmail.com)
Pairing: OrliBean
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sap, sap, sap, sap, more sap... Did I mention the smut, by the way?
Series: None, as of yet, but perhaps... *strokes beard (or lack thereof) thoughtfully*
Archive: “Take it; it’s yours!” Just let me know, okies?
Disclaimer: Oh, boy, if you believe a word of this, it’s quite likely that you’re delusional. Or just really, really dumb. I made it all up. I’m implying nothing. *solemn nod*
Feedback: is the cherry in my martini, the olive on my sundae. Please feed me back!
Notes: I don’t really know how good I am at this yet, so pointers, praise, tips, objections, criticisms, things I can improve or things you like... Please let me know. I’ll have your babies!!! (???) (Semi-) Inspired by a beautiful Alison Krauss song and a beautiful Tennyson poem. And the figurative language is at an all-time high.
Dedication: Once again to Her Razzleness the Duchess of Slashingham, Slash Goddess Extraordinaire, for her support, pancakes, bananas, JELL-O, tartan dancing, and general slashy goodness; to moblo413 for nudging the bunnies along; to Smai for getting me hooked on slash in the first place; to Caitlin– just because I love you and you love slash (and there is nothing wrong with that!); to those who read and enjoyed “Up Against the Wall” or “Baby, It’s You” and requested more OrliBean; and finally, to my perpetually randy muses. Pervy sods in general, but they decided this fic was going to be a bit sweeter than the other two. *tweaks noses affectionately*
Stay...
Author: Captain Daisyshine (Hitchcock_Princess182@hotmail.com)
Pairing: OrliBean
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sap, sap, sap, sap, more sap... Did I mention the smut, by the way?
Series: None, as of yet, but perhaps... *strokes beard (or lack thereof) thoughtfully*
Archive: “Take it; it’s yours!” Just let me know, okies?
Disclaimer: Oh, boy, if you believe a word of this, it’s quite likely that you’re delusional. Or just really, really dumb. I made it all up. I’m implying nothing. *solemn nod*
Feedback: is the cherry in my martini, the olive on my sundae. Please feed me back!
Notes: I don’t really know how good I am at this yet, so pointers, praise, tips, objections, criticisms, things I can improve or things you like... Please let me know. I’ll have your babies!!! (???) (Semi-) Inspired by a beautiful Alison Krauss song and a beautiful Tennyson poem. And the figurative language is at an all-time high.
Dedication: Once again to Her Razzleness the Duchess of Slashingham, Slash Goddess Extraordinaire, for her support, pancakes, bananas, JELL-O, tartan dancing, and general slashy goodness; to moblo413 for nudging the bunnies along; to Smai for getting me hooked on slash in the first place; to Caitlin– just because I love you and you love slash (and there is nothing wrong with that!); to those who read and enjoyed “Up Against the Wall” or “Baby, It’s You” and requested more OrliBean; and finally, to my perpetually randy muses. Pervy sods in general, but they decided this fic was going to be a bit sweeter than the other two. *tweaks noses affectionately*
Stay...