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- Warning: Mentions of (real life) natural disaster, therefore some mentioning of deaths etc
Word Count: 1000
Beta: NONE - sorry for any/all mistakes!!
Summary/Author's Notes: It was the worst disaster they had seen in over thirty years.
This was written for the Queensland flooding that's occuring, inspired by a picture in the newspaper from yesterday (posted at end of fic). All facts are true (as of yesterday) and please, take a moment to check out the links and donate at the end. xx - Warnings: Heteronormative seme/uke dynamic [I've been wanting people to warn for this for years!]
- Summary: Love heals all ills. Well, actually, people used to think that was laughter. People used to think that laughter was the best medicine, but you can't synthesize it. You can't harvest it despite what Monsters Inc says. It was only a matter of time before someone thought of a way to harvest and sell love as a medicine.
- Warnings: You know it's just the usual... Angst and drama. It's just the way I roll
- Summary: Adam is a rich man, He enjoys spending his hard earned money on cute men he finds at bars. He loves to give them anything they want. Anything...But only for one night. Then the next night, He's over you and moves on to the next boy he wants to spoil rotten. But not when he comes across a very interesting slightly shorter man.
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Date: 6 Feb 2011 03:25 pm (UTC)