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wolfanficsTitle: Pick Up A Girl, Take Her Home
Author: Sashataakheru
Fandom: The Chaser/AusComedy
Starring: Adam Hills, Craig Reucassel, Wil Anderson, Hamish Blake, Chris Taylor
Pairings: Adam/Craig, implied Adam/Hamish, Wil/Hamish and Chris/Craig
Prompt: #45 Proposition for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
smut_69; #37 Shaving for 50kinkyways
Word Count: 2,162
Warnings: biting, swearing, smut, cross-dressing/drag
Rating: FRAO
Disclaimer: I don’t know them, not associated with them, just a slashy fangirl admirer with a very active imagination.
Author's Notes: Dedicated to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
void_stuff in a bid to cheer her up. *hugs*
Summary: Adam runs into Craig-in-drag getting pissed at a pub in Melbourne and decides to play with him. Probably set during MICF. At some point in time. XD
Pick Up A Girl, Take Her Home
Craig was sitting alone, doing his best impersonation of someone out getting shitfaced, in some dingy pub in Melbourne, having escaped the confines of his obligations for the evening for something far more interesting. Not that getting pissed was all that interesting, but it was better than nothing. He’d lost a bet with Chris the week before, which was the reason he was in drag right now. Chris had insisted on proper drag as well, so Craig had been forced to remove all his body hair, wear heels, make-up and a proper wig. Oh, and tuck his dick, well, you know where. Chris insisted he look almost unrecognisable. All this effort for one night out in a pub to see how many guys hit on him when he was pretending to be a girl.
Chris was around somewhere, Craig was certain, documenting the whole debacle to show off to the guys when they got back to Sydney. Unless Chris somehow managed to find someone to shag as well, in which case, Chris would be sufficiently distracted not to notice when Craig was being hit on.
Craig was onto his third pint when a hand landed on his shoulder. He glanced up from his drink to find Adam Hills standing there looking down at him.
“Hey there gorgeous. You with anyone tonight?” Adam said. He’d clearly been drinking too, probably more than Craig, but Craig didn’t care.
“Nah, just on my own. Wanted a bit of time to myself away from everyone,” Craig said, slightly annoyed that he sounded drunker than he actually was as he half-lied to Adam. His take on a female voice was pretty unconvincing, but Craig counted on alcohol to mask how bad it was. “Take a seat, mate. Might stop you from fallin’ over.”
“Good idea. So, I take it you don’t have any plans for the evening?” Adam said, sitting down beside him. He leant on the table and gazed at Craig.
“Nah, just wanted to get shitfaced. Haven’t done that for a while. Jus’ wanted to get lost, at least for a night,” Craig said.
“I’d be more than happy to get lost with you. You look like you could use some company,” Adam said, slowly shrinking the distance between them.
“Hey, hey I heard about you an’ Hamish. You’re with Ali too, aren’t you? What you hitting on me for?” Craig said.
“Nah, Wil’s looking after Hamish tonight. They’re back there. Leaves me free to find my conquest for the evening,” Adam said with a half-smile as he gestured over his shoulder to where Wil was mauling Hamish at the back of the pub.
“Oh, is that what I am? A conquest, hey? I didn’t think you were interested in girls,” Craig said.
“I am if a pretty one like you turns up. I mean, it’s not like I’m short of pretty things to fuck around here, both men and women. You just stood out, that’s all. Figured I should come over and be all gentlemanly in case you were available,” Adam said.
“I suppose I should take that as a compliment. Not going all Mr Darcy on me are you?” Craig said, stifling an urge to laugh.
“I’m not that pretentious. A companion for the evening would suffice. Wanna get out of here? Come back to my place. It’s much quieter there, plus it has better beer,” Adam said, a hand unconsciously reaching out and brushing against Craig’s arm.
“Fuck, you’re quite the charmer, aren’t you? You’ve had more drinks than me and you fucking sound more coherent than me when I’m sober.” Craig sighed. “Alright then. It’s not like I’ve got anything better to do,” he said, finishing his drink.
“Come on then. The night’s still young. Plenty of time to play,” Adam said, pulling Craig to his feet as he stood up.
Adam and Craig staggered into Adam’s place a while later. Craig collapsed on the couch as Adam fetched the good beer. Adam sunk down beside him, handing him a drink. Craig turned to him, smiling shyly at him as Adam stared at him with eyes that wanted only one thing.
“You gonna kiss me already, or are you waiting for Hamish to turn up?” Craig said as he swigged his beer.
“You really are gorgeous, you know,” Adam said as he moved as close to Craig as he could, hand resting on his thigh. Craig wasn’t sure if Adam had twigged. Did he recognise him? Did he even realise he’d picked up a guy instead of a girl? Would he even care?
“Compliments will get you everywhere, mate. Now, you gonna kiss me already? I’m getting impatient,” Craig said, forgetting to hide his voice just for a moment. It was enough to give him away.
Adam laughed. “Only after you tell me who you really are. No girl I’ve ever met has a voice that deep,” he said.
“Fuck you. Call Chris Taylor tomorrow and bitch to him. Now, you gonna kiss me or not? Because if not, I’ll go find someone else to go home with,” Craig said, unable to work out if Adam was angry at this revelation or not.
“Craig? Craig Reucassel? What the fuck are you doing in Melbourne, and in drag of all things?” Adam said, recognition flashing across his face.
“As I said, call Taylor tomorrow. He’s the reason behind all this,” Craig said.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Craig. I mean that. You’re just gorgeous,” Adam said, running his hand along Craig’s leg, marvelling at how smooth it was.
Craig squirmed as Adam’s hand moved closer to his groin. “T-Thanks, Adam. You’re pretty gorgeous yourself,” he said, shivering at Adam’s touch. He was getting hornier by the minute. If Adam kept this up, Craig might be forced to take matters into his own hands.
“Come on, you vixen. I can’t stand this any longer,” Adam said as he pulled Craig into a kiss, a hand gripping his arm firmly.
Craig found himself pushed back onto the sofa. Adam lay on top of him, making clear his domination. Craig lay back as Adam sucked on his neck hard, hands pressing him down. There was a low moan from Adam as he moved down his chest, pushing his shirt up.
“Fuck girl, your skin’s so smooth. You really did go all the way, didn’t you?” Adam murmured against his skin, surprised at the effort Craig had gone to.
“Chris-Chris insisted. Said I had to shave. Fuck, he’s a wanker,” Craig said, distracted by Adam’s tongue.
“Hmm, aren’t we all?” Adam said.
Adam pulled Craig’s shirt off over his head in one go. Neither cared that the wig went with it. Adam was too busy moving down Craig’s chest towards the tiny skirt he was wearing after he’s thrown his own shirt away. Craig had already kicked his heels off, glad to be rid of them.
“God, you’re so slender, just like Hamish. So sexy,” he murmured as he continued his assault on Craig’s chest, hands skirting around the skirt’s waistband, desperate to move past it.
Craig squirmed, hands pressing against Adam’s shoulders. Adam surprised Craig by pulling him up into his arms for a kiss, holding him firmly as he sat up on the sofa. Craig held him back, a hand snaking around his neck to meet his hair. Adam buried his mouth in Craig’s neck, biting and sucking the skin and causing Craig to grab onto him tighter.
“Come to bed with me,” Adam growled into his neck, voice laced with lust.
Craig couldn’t think of a coherent response apart from an “Oh God” and a string of vowels as Adam somehow managed to stand up, scooping Craig into his arms.
Craig was deposited on the bed. He lay there gazing at Adam dreamily as he undressed and crawled onto the bed. Soon Adam was kneeling over Craig, hands tugging at Craig’s skirt, wanting to get him naked too. Adam wastes no time in sliding his fingers underneath the waistband, wanting to remove the last barrier of clothing. Craig squirmed, doing his best to help, wanting to be naked as well. Adam pressed against Craig when he was finally naked, nuzzling his neck again. Craig got a shock when he only felt one other foot, but then he remembered that Adam really did only have one foot, and he had actually seen Adam take his foot off before he climbed onto the bed and he really should be paying more attention to what Adam was – Adam growled low and deep as he bit down on Craig’s collar bone, causing Craig to cry out.
“Hurry the fuck up,” Craig growled back, wanting to roll Adam over and press him into the bed instead, sick of his teasing.
“It’ll be worth it when I get there, I promise,” Adam said, quick as anything as he nibbled on Craig’s nipples.
Craig lay there as Adam teased him, squirming at every touch. Adam was enjoying having a new body to play with and proceeded to mark it with bites, some hard enough Craig was certain they’d leave bruises. Adam was being an insufferable tease and Craig didn’t like it. Only he was allowed to be a tease and drive Chris mad with lust and frustration, something Craig always enjoyed doing, because when Chris finally snapped and dragged Craig away for a fuck, boy, was it worth it.
Craig was groaning in frustration by the time Adam was ready to fuck him. He’d had his hands tied to the bed (kinky bitch) as Adam teased him, so he was even more frustrated at not being able to move as Adam attacked his body with bites and kisses. Craig squirmed as Adam lubed him up and cried out when Adam slid down onto him. Craig strained against the rope, wanting to be free as Adam moved on him, slowly at first before speeding up, using friction to drive him mad.
Craig had no thought at all as Adam fucked him. The only thing he wanted was to come, and come hard. He could hear Adam panting above him, and Christ, he sounded so hot. Craig wanted so much to be able to touch him, to feel that hot body for himself, but he couldn’t, and he had to concede that made it all the more desirable, not being able to touch him. Indeed, Craig was so wired from Adam’s teasing that he didn’t take long to come, Adam not far behind him.
Craig lay there catching his breath as Adam moved off him and lay beside him perched on one arm. Adam caressed his cheek softly with the back of his hand, smiling down at him.
“Come and see me next time you’re in Melbourne. I’d like to meet up again,” Adam said as Craig hugged him later on. Both knew this was not a ‘fuck and stay the night’ arrangement, hence a cab was waiting for Craig outside.
“Yeah, I’d like that. Bring Hamish next time. I wanna play with him,” Craig said, checking his appearance one more time before he left.
“Sure. Gimme a call and I’ll see what we can manage,” Adam said.
Craig gave him a quick kiss before heading out to the cab and heading back to his hotel. He was surprised to find Chris already there waiting for him.
“Miss me that much, did you?” Craig said as he kicked his shoes off and sat down on the bed.
“No, just – it was a quiet night, that’s all. Where have you been?” Chris said.
“Got picked up, didn’t I?” Craig said with a half-smile, pulling the wig off. With nothing left to do but sleep, Craig began undressing, wanting to be out of his girls’ clothes.
“Seriously? Damn. I missed the whole thing. Who was it then?” Chris said.
“Just fucked Adam Hills,” Craig said, proud of his achievement as he threw his shirt away.
“Hillsy took you home? I wasn’t expecting you to have that much success. What you do, get him drunk and convince him to shag you?” Chris said, slightly bitter at Craig’s evening.
“Nah, he got drunk and thought I looked gorgeous. Didn’t twig who I was until I was back at his place. Then he really wanted me. I’m so fucking him again if I’m ever down here again,” Craig said, sliding out of the skirt at last.
“Good to know you had a good night. I can see he got a bit physical with you. You know I can see those bite marks, yeah?” Chris said.
“Yeah, he bites so well. I’m gonna shower. Wanna join me? Might be the only action you’ll get all night, you know,” Craig said, getting to his feet, giving Chris a seductive look.
“Yeah, I’m coming,” Chris said wearily, desperate for a better way to end the night than simply going to bed unsatisfied.
“You always do, Chris,” Craig said with a smirk.
Author: Sashataakheru
Fandom: The Chaser/AusComedy
Starring: Adam Hills, Craig Reucassel, Wil Anderson, Hamish Blake, Chris Taylor
Pairings: Adam/Craig, implied Adam/Hamish, Wil/Hamish and Chris/Craig
Prompt: #45 Proposition for
smut_69; #37 Shaving for 50kinkywaysWord Count: 2,162
Warnings: biting, swearing, smut, cross-dressing/drag
Rating: FRAO
Disclaimer: I don’t know them, not associated with them, just a slashy fangirl admirer with a very active imagination.
Author's Notes: Dedicated to
void_stuff in a bid to cheer her up. *hugs*Summary: Adam runs into Craig-in-drag getting pissed at a pub in Melbourne and decides to play with him. Probably set during MICF. At some point in time. XD
Pick Up A Girl, Take Her Home
Craig was sitting alone, doing his best impersonation of someone out getting shitfaced, in some dingy pub in Melbourne, having escaped the confines of his obligations for the evening for something far more interesting. Not that getting pissed was all that interesting, but it was better than nothing. He’d lost a bet with Chris the week before, which was the reason he was in drag right now. Chris had insisted on proper drag as well, so Craig had been forced to remove all his body hair, wear heels, make-up and a proper wig. Oh, and tuck his dick, well, you know where. Chris insisted he look almost unrecognisable. All this effort for one night out in a pub to see how many guys hit on him when he was pretending to be a girl.
Chris was around somewhere, Craig was certain, documenting the whole debacle to show off to the guys when they got back to Sydney. Unless Chris somehow managed to find someone to shag as well, in which case, Chris would be sufficiently distracted not to notice when Craig was being hit on.
Craig was onto his third pint when a hand landed on his shoulder. He glanced up from his drink to find Adam Hills standing there looking down at him.
“Hey there gorgeous. You with anyone tonight?” Adam said. He’d clearly been drinking too, probably more than Craig, but Craig didn’t care.
“Nah, just on my own. Wanted a bit of time to myself away from everyone,” Craig said, slightly annoyed that he sounded drunker than he actually was as he half-lied to Adam. His take on a female voice was pretty unconvincing, but Craig counted on alcohol to mask how bad it was. “Take a seat, mate. Might stop you from fallin’ over.”
“Good idea. So, I take it you don’t have any plans for the evening?” Adam said, sitting down beside him. He leant on the table and gazed at Craig.
“Nah, just wanted to get shitfaced. Haven’t done that for a while. Jus’ wanted to get lost, at least for a night,” Craig said.
“I’d be more than happy to get lost with you. You look like you could use some company,” Adam said, slowly shrinking the distance between them.
“Hey, hey I heard about you an’ Hamish. You’re with Ali too, aren’t you? What you hitting on me for?” Craig said.
“Nah, Wil’s looking after Hamish tonight. They’re back there. Leaves me free to find my conquest for the evening,” Adam said with a half-smile as he gestured over his shoulder to where Wil was mauling Hamish at the back of the pub.
“Oh, is that what I am? A conquest, hey? I didn’t think you were interested in girls,” Craig said.
“I am if a pretty one like you turns up. I mean, it’s not like I’m short of pretty things to fuck around here, both men and women. You just stood out, that’s all. Figured I should come over and be all gentlemanly in case you were available,” Adam said.
“I suppose I should take that as a compliment. Not going all Mr Darcy on me are you?” Craig said, stifling an urge to laugh.
“I’m not that pretentious. A companion for the evening would suffice. Wanna get out of here? Come back to my place. It’s much quieter there, plus it has better beer,” Adam said, a hand unconsciously reaching out and brushing against Craig’s arm.
“Fuck, you’re quite the charmer, aren’t you? You’ve had more drinks than me and you fucking sound more coherent than me when I’m sober.” Craig sighed. “Alright then. It’s not like I’ve got anything better to do,” he said, finishing his drink.
“Come on then. The night’s still young. Plenty of time to play,” Adam said, pulling Craig to his feet as he stood up.
Adam and Craig staggered into Adam’s place a while later. Craig collapsed on the couch as Adam fetched the good beer. Adam sunk down beside him, handing him a drink. Craig turned to him, smiling shyly at him as Adam stared at him with eyes that wanted only one thing.
“You gonna kiss me already, or are you waiting for Hamish to turn up?” Craig said as he swigged his beer.
“You really are gorgeous, you know,” Adam said as he moved as close to Craig as he could, hand resting on his thigh. Craig wasn’t sure if Adam had twigged. Did he recognise him? Did he even realise he’d picked up a guy instead of a girl? Would he even care?
“Compliments will get you everywhere, mate. Now, you gonna kiss me already? I’m getting impatient,” Craig said, forgetting to hide his voice just for a moment. It was enough to give him away.
Adam laughed. “Only after you tell me who you really are. No girl I’ve ever met has a voice that deep,” he said.
“Fuck you. Call Chris Taylor tomorrow and bitch to him. Now, you gonna kiss me or not? Because if not, I’ll go find someone else to go home with,” Craig said, unable to work out if Adam was angry at this revelation or not.
“Craig? Craig Reucassel? What the fuck are you doing in Melbourne, and in drag of all things?” Adam said, recognition flashing across his face.
“As I said, call Taylor tomorrow. He’s the reason behind all this,” Craig said.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Craig. I mean that. You’re just gorgeous,” Adam said, running his hand along Craig’s leg, marvelling at how smooth it was.
Craig squirmed as Adam’s hand moved closer to his groin. “T-Thanks, Adam. You’re pretty gorgeous yourself,” he said, shivering at Adam’s touch. He was getting hornier by the minute. If Adam kept this up, Craig might be forced to take matters into his own hands.
“Come on, you vixen. I can’t stand this any longer,” Adam said as he pulled Craig into a kiss, a hand gripping his arm firmly.
Craig found himself pushed back onto the sofa. Adam lay on top of him, making clear his domination. Craig lay back as Adam sucked on his neck hard, hands pressing him down. There was a low moan from Adam as he moved down his chest, pushing his shirt up.
“Fuck girl, your skin’s so smooth. You really did go all the way, didn’t you?” Adam murmured against his skin, surprised at the effort Craig had gone to.
“Chris-Chris insisted. Said I had to shave. Fuck, he’s a wanker,” Craig said, distracted by Adam’s tongue.
“Hmm, aren’t we all?” Adam said.
Adam pulled Craig’s shirt off over his head in one go. Neither cared that the wig went with it. Adam was too busy moving down Craig’s chest towards the tiny skirt he was wearing after he’s thrown his own shirt away. Craig had already kicked his heels off, glad to be rid of them.
“God, you’re so slender, just like Hamish. So sexy,” he murmured as he continued his assault on Craig’s chest, hands skirting around the skirt’s waistband, desperate to move past it.
Craig squirmed, hands pressing against Adam’s shoulders. Adam surprised Craig by pulling him up into his arms for a kiss, holding him firmly as he sat up on the sofa. Craig held him back, a hand snaking around his neck to meet his hair. Adam buried his mouth in Craig’s neck, biting and sucking the skin and causing Craig to grab onto him tighter.
“Come to bed with me,” Adam growled into his neck, voice laced with lust.
Craig couldn’t think of a coherent response apart from an “Oh God” and a string of vowels as Adam somehow managed to stand up, scooping Craig into his arms.
Craig was deposited on the bed. He lay there gazing at Adam dreamily as he undressed and crawled onto the bed. Soon Adam was kneeling over Craig, hands tugging at Craig’s skirt, wanting to get him naked too. Adam wastes no time in sliding his fingers underneath the waistband, wanting to remove the last barrier of clothing. Craig squirmed, doing his best to help, wanting to be naked as well. Adam pressed against Craig when he was finally naked, nuzzling his neck again. Craig got a shock when he only felt one other foot, but then he remembered that Adam really did only have one foot, and he had actually seen Adam take his foot off before he climbed onto the bed and he really should be paying more attention to what Adam was – Adam growled low and deep as he bit down on Craig’s collar bone, causing Craig to cry out.
“Hurry the fuck up,” Craig growled back, wanting to roll Adam over and press him into the bed instead, sick of his teasing.
“It’ll be worth it when I get there, I promise,” Adam said, quick as anything as he nibbled on Craig’s nipples.
Craig lay there as Adam teased him, squirming at every touch. Adam was enjoying having a new body to play with and proceeded to mark it with bites, some hard enough Craig was certain they’d leave bruises. Adam was being an insufferable tease and Craig didn’t like it. Only he was allowed to be a tease and drive Chris mad with lust and frustration, something Craig always enjoyed doing, because when Chris finally snapped and dragged Craig away for a fuck, boy, was it worth it.
Craig was groaning in frustration by the time Adam was ready to fuck him. He’d had his hands tied to the bed (kinky bitch) as Adam teased him, so he was even more frustrated at not being able to move as Adam attacked his body with bites and kisses. Craig squirmed as Adam lubed him up and cried out when Adam slid down onto him. Craig strained against the rope, wanting to be free as Adam moved on him, slowly at first before speeding up, using friction to drive him mad.
Craig had no thought at all as Adam fucked him. The only thing he wanted was to come, and come hard. He could hear Adam panting above him, and Christ, he sounded so hot. Craig wanted so much to be able to touch him, to feel that hot body for himself, but he couldn’t, and he had to concede that made it all the more desirable, not being able to touch him. Indeed, Craig was so wired from Adam’s teasing that he didn’t take long to come, Adam not far behind him.
Craig lay there catching his breath as Adam moved off him and lay beside him perched on one arm. Adam caressed his cheek softly with the back of his hand, smiling down at him.
“Come and see me next time you’re in Melbourne. I’d like to meet up again,” Adam said as Craig hugged him later on. Both knew this was not a ‘fuck and stay the night’ arrangement, hence a cab was waiting for Craig outside.
“Yeah, I’d like that. Bring Hamish next time. I wanna play with him,” Craig said, checking his appearance one more time before he left.
“Sure. Gimme a call and I’ll see what we can manage,” Adam said.
Craig gave him a quick kiss before heading out to the cab and heading back to his hotel. He was surprised to find Chris already there waiting for him.
“Miss me that much, did you?” Craig said as he kicked his shoes off and sat down on the bed.
“No, just – it was a quiet night, that’s all. Where have you been?” Chris said.
“Got picked up, didn’t I?” Craig said with a half-smile, pulling the wig off. With nothing left to do but sleep, Craig began undressing, wanting to be out of his girls’ clothes.
“Seriously? Damn. I missed the whole thing. Who was it then?” Chris said.
“Just fucked Adam Hills,” Craig said, proud of his achievement as he threw his shirt away.
“Hillsy took you home? I wasn’t expecting you to have that much success. What you do, get him drunk and convince him to shag you?” Chris said, slightly bitter at Craig’s evening.
“Nah, he got drunk and thought I looked gorgeous. Didn’t twig who I was until I was back at his place. Then he really wanted me. I’m so fucking him again if I’m ever down here again,” Craig said, sliding out of the skirt at last.
“Good to know you had a good night. I can see he got a bit physical with you. You know I can see those bite marks, yeah?” Chris said.
“Yeah, he bites so well. I’m gonna shower. Wanna join me? Might be the only action you’ll get all night, you know,” Craig said, getting to his feet, giving Chris a seductive look.
“Yeah, I’m coming,” Chris said wearily, desperate for a better way to end the night than simply going to bed unsatisfied.
“You always do, Chris,” Craig said with a smirk.
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Date: 2007-08-26 02:26 am (UTC)I think you can guess what I think of it, so I won't bore you with the usual gushing from me XD I'll just say, you've done it again :)
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Date: 2007-08-26 02:29 am (UTC)Aww, but I like your gushing. :D
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Date: 2007-08-31 11:10 am (UTC)Really? I thought you'd be sick of the continual heaping of praise upon you! XD
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Date: 2007-08-31 12:42 pm (UTC)I'm a sensitive insecure writer
like The Chaser boys. Any ego-stroking is most appreciated! :D(no subject)
Date: 2007-09-09 03:00 am (UTC)*strokes ego*
Better now? XD
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Date: 2007-09-09 06:37 am (UTC)*basks in ego-stroking*
Aww, thank you! Much better. :D
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Date: 2007-09-20 02:24 am (UTC)*giggles*
Excellent :D
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Date: 2007-09-20 03:00 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-09-23 07:28 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-09-23 07:52 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-09-28 02:52 am (UTC)Smart AND pretty (ie Chaser boys, Adam etc.) is the best combo :)
Plus, comedians sem a lot more grounded than movie stars-much better behaved :P
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Date: 2007-09-28 12:53 pm (UTC)*cough*bullshit*cough*
Well, grounded I'll give, but not more well-behaved, at least, not during a festival. XD
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Date: 2007-10-25 10:50 am (UTC)But during a festival, of course, all that goes straight out the window XD
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Date: 2007-10-25 03:31 pm (UTC)Yep, festivals are a different matter altogether. XD
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Date: 2007-08-27 07:25 am (UTC)[May I just say, also, that the prospect of Wil/Hamish did all sorts of sparkly things to my brain. Expand on this maybe yes? Please?] :D
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Date: 2007-08-27 08:02 am (UTC)[Hmm, well, I wasn't planning on writing Wil/Hamish, but since you suggested it, maybe I will... :D]