Hey, when did you get so slashy? *g* ..Naturally I'm loving this. It randomly reminds me I need to rent Caravaggio. Sean Bean, how I love your devious little habits >:)
Yeah, exactly. I feel the need to write Sean bean a letter. "Dear Sean. We love you. Please have more pictures taken while you're being wet and nekkid with other blokes. Ta. Melle."
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I'm fine.
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Dead, dead, deader than dead.
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<= more dead
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And their leader is Sean Bean!
*dies*
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..Naturally I'm loving this. It randomly reminds me I need to rent Caravaggio. Sean Bean, how I love your devious little habits >:)
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I'm sure Sir Ian agrees with me.
(Oooh, bunny.)
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::dies::
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*whimper* Wet, and happy and tattoo and and other naked men. Eeep.
Lookit his grin. He's getting groped.
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You're not the only broken one...
I wonder if I can work in a bathtub and beer to the Sean/Hugo/Russell (Crowe) fic...hmmmm.
No, they're in the bedroom. Maybe afterwards. We'll see.
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I was too distracted by the naked men. I'm sorry. Do I need to turn in my Pervert Card now?
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