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15 December 2006 @ 11:16 am
Tis the Season for B/J Car!Sex  
[profile] mclachlan rocks. Go read her gorgeous little Brian/Justin holiday fic, which has everything I like: Political snark, good sex, banter, happiness without schmoop, in-character Brian and Justin, a seasonal touch without sentimentality, and oh yeah... THE LOVE.

Also: Best. Tag. Ever: putting the 'x' back in christmas!

And the LJ cut text owns me.

Go read.
 
 
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[identity profile] mclachlan.livejournal.com on December 15th, 2006 07:40 pm (UTC)
= That is you.

Seriously.

OMG.

YOU THINK WAY TOO HIGHLY OF ME. I DON'T DESERVE THAT KIND OF PRAISE.

ps: so, is this a good time to tell you about the shrine I built for you out of hardened cake batter, with small animals wood-glued to it? is it a good time? timing is everything. XD
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[identity profile] xie-xie-xie.livejournal.com on December 15th, 2006 07:49 pm (UTC)
It's always a good time for telling me that. ;)

Loved your story. Beautiful. And while I normally show my love with mockery, the holidays make me soft. ;)

I've read it twice and keep smiling.
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[identity profile] such-a-steph.livejournal.com on December 16th, 2006 01:39 am (UTC)
Thanks for the rec! I'm suddenly ready to tackle that Christmas shopping *grins*
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[identity profile] xie-xie-xie.livejournal.com on December 16th, 2006 07:31 am (UTC)
It definitely made me smile, I've now read it three times!
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[identity profile] jittrbugg.livejournal.com on December 16th, 2006 03:29 am (UTC)
You rock at reccing things. You really do.
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[identity profile] xie-xie-xie.livejournal.com on December 16th, 2006 07:32 am (UTC)
Awwww, thank you!

If only 'twere a marketable skill!
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[identity profile] firehead30.livejournal.com on December 16th, 2006 06:28 pm (UTC)
rewards
I am saving this fic as a reward for myself. I have to brave Costco and Macy's (which means to freaking MALL) today. I would have left already but waiting for the freaking ice to melt on my street. *mutters evil words, swears worse than a lesbian sailor whose home leave was just denied, tries to think of anything that will make the ice melt so I can get my shopping done so I can read this fic.*

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