Write me fluffy bunnies!

[perpetual_motion]

I have had the shittiest couple of days, and it culminated in my car being completely fucked up yet again. And when I say "again", I mean "for the fifth time since fucking August", and when I say "again", I mean "my distributor", the one that I just got replaced two and a half months ago.

Why bitch here?

Because I've bitched in my other journal a dozen fucking times, and you guys should get a turn at my rage.

I need fluffy bunnies. Pay up.

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[dragonessasmith.livejournal.com]

Well, I posted Monk/Crossing Jordan Matt/Randy porn today. It's sorta fluffy. ^^ I'll try and write you something fluffy for tomorrow. Anything specific you want?

[perpet-fic.livejournal.com]

Whatever you've got. You know what I like. ::leer::

[dragonessasmith.livejournal.com]

"He's a thief!" Bug exclaimed, for the fifth time in the half hour since they'd returned to his apartment. Nigel sighed into his arms from his position at the kitchen table for at least the tenth time.

"Bug, he is not a thief. He's a mechanic."

"Same difference! He relaced that damn whatever-it-is-"

"Distributor?"

"He replaced that damn distributor the last time I brought my car in to him, and now he's telling me it's got to be done again, and he wants to charge me again? Thief!"

"Well pick another place if you're so unhappy with Curly."

"Like anyplace else would be better? At least I know Curly's trying to cheat me, and he knows I know."

"Well, you have to admit there's one upside." Nigel added, rubbing his eyes. This was starting to get ridiculous, he thought to himself.

"What? What possible excuse could there be for mmph!"

The rest of Bug's complaint was cut off as Nigel swiftly crossed the small space, planting a solid kiss upon his lips.

When they finally parted, Bug was looking at him almost suspiciously, yet still calmer than before.

"What?" He asked.

"We'll have an excuse that people actually believe for when we drive to work together now." Nigel grinned. His enthusiasm started to fade as he realized Bug was still pouting up at him through furrowed brows.

"Still doesn't excuse Curly's-"

"I know-" He started, but this time it was Bug who cut him off with another kiss.

"-but," Bug finally grinned. "It does make it slightly more bearable."