What I did for love B/J AU
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guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline: 6 yrs post 513
A/N: This was written back in May, and has been tucked away in my doc files ever since. I kept changing it, but never posted it. Until now.
It's totally AU. It's just a 'verse I felt I needed to explore.
Warning: Mpreg!! if you're not into it please feel free to skip.
Unbeta'd
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
Comments are most welcome
(Do please bare in mind that this is the only Mpreg I've ever written )
It had to be someone they could feel comfortable with, especially Justin, so it was just as well Mel called three months earlier and told them about her cousin Rita's gay son, Adam, who just opened a fertility clinic in town.
On their first appointment Dr. Marcus explained that this is an extremely innovative procedure for man, painful, not to mention very pricey and with no proven medical success yet. And it could take a long time.
Justin listen carefully to what the doctor said. He wrote several things down in his note book.
Brian and him even giggled quietly as the doctor explained that those injections might increase his sexual appetite , and that they might be required
to have sex according to a special chart, since those injection assimilate
the menstruation cycle a women goes through.
"Does that mean I'll be ovulating?" Justin asked.
"If you take it upon yourself to carry the child, than yes, I guess you'll be ovulating, sort off", the good doctor answered. " And if you do decide to get into the process, you'll be going through mood swings, cravings, back pains…the whole thing, ", he continued, and looked towards Brian.
Justin looked his way too. He saw so much love in that man's eyes. He knew they'll
be going through with that, no matter what.
They've been together for 11 years, they've been monogamous for the past five years, and they got married last year. Even Brian couldn't argue. They needed their own family. They loved Gus to pieces but they wanted to have their own baby.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Brian injected Justin the first time in their bathroom, on his right but cheek. Justin cringed for a moment, but smiled.
Brian kissed the soar spot and moved on to kiss
his husband on his lips, slipping his tongue in.
They tried to act normal after that.
Going about their every day business and fucking 6 times a day, which they didn't mind much.
They had the chart in their bedroom, but they didn't need that.
They just couldn't take their hands
off each other.
The most difficult thing for Justin was not telling Daphne, Debbie or even his mom about that.
They'll find out.
When the time was right.
They had to meet the doctor in early May.
They didn't know what to expect,
since those injection were not working, apparently.
On their next appointment, in late May, the doctor suggested Brian would go through a sperm count test, which led to Brian's signature tongue in cheek saying he's got a 10 year old son .
The doctor looked at them. Brian covered Justin's palm with his, the soft neon light in the clinic reflected in their wedding bands.
"Often times when a couple tries so hard and it's not working I advice them to go away some place, maybe even have a second honeymoon, if you know what I mean" the doctor explained.
Brian looked at Justin and smirked.
They were on their way to Miami first thing Thursday morning , with nothing but a small back pack, carrying tooth brushes, Speedos and the injections, which they needed to explain the security guy before they boarded the plane.
It was a warm night in early June.
It was Sunday night, the last night of their second honeymoon.
They spent the entire weekend fucking in their hotel suit, swimming in the warm ocean, fucking on the beach, enjoying the fresh fruit from the room service try in more ways then one, and falling asleep in each other's arms. The only difference from their first honeymoon is that Justin had to take those injections three times a day, but Brian took good care of that.
Justin's orgasm filled the air that night, as Brian shot his warm thick load into him.
__ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's been a month since they got back from Miami.
It was early July.
They were not supposed to meet with Dr. Adam again until early August.
Justin had another final project to end the school year, and than he'll be out for the summer. he got another commission from a contemporary art gallery in town to take part in their summer exhibition.
He was quite excited about that.
He entered his studio that morning, and bent down to pick a medium size canvas and a large can of Siena red paint.
When he got back up again he felt a bit dizzy
but recovered right away and moved to put the canvas on the stand. As he opened the red paint can his stomach cringed and he felt he couldn't breath. It had happen to him from time to time at the studio. He thought's it's an allergic reaction to paint. He took a deep breath, but the cringe was still there.
He left the can open on the table and went outside. A few minutes later he lost his breakfast on the pathway near the studio. He got up, took another deep breath, and wiped the tears from his eyes. He knew. Right there and than.
Good thing he could still press the speed dial button.
"What's up?" Brian sounded busy
"I just threw up", Justin whispered.
"Oh, are… are you ok?" the man asked, totally missing the point.
"I'll survive, but I think we better call Dr. Adam right away" Justin couldn't hold back the tears.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Justin shivered as he felt the cold gel touching his bare stomach.
Just like the first time, with the lube.
The doctor moved the scanner over Justin's lower abdomen.
"There you have it", he said, adjusting the screen so Brian could have a closer look.
"I can't see anything", Brian commented, trying to hide his excitement. Justin obviously picked up on that and squeezed his husband's hand, still laying down.
For the next four weeks Justin couldn't provide Brian's morning blow jobs, or any other form of breakfast, for that matter, because of his morning sickness.
Brian loved lying in bed in the morning, putting the palm of his hand on Justin's flat belly, trying to capture the miracle.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
As Justin got to the end of his first trimester, a cute little bump was showing already. It was a perfectly shaped bump, and Justin kept resting the palms of his hands on it. it was time to tell the gang and the family.
They were lying naked in their bed on a Sunday morning. Brian gently caressed Justin's bump, telling him how cute and sexy he looks, with his dick sticking out. Justin smiled seductively, got up on his knees , and moved to sit on Brian's lap when his cell phone rang.
"Let me get that, Sunshine", Brian said playfully "Yes, dear", he continued, as he recognized Mel's phone number.
For the next few hours they went from "I'm telling you now", to "yes, I thought certain farm animals would fly before this could ever happen" , and a whole range of human emotions, accompanied by Debbie's ziti and Emmett's punch, which Justin had to drink virgin, because that's what Dr. Kinney ordered.
Before the gang left Justin approached his mother and offered her a light cardigan to put on her shoulders, because it was already quite chilly in the afternoon in their garden.
They hugged and she kissed the top of his head, as she did when he was little.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Justin was due in mid March. He didn't quite know if he could still be a part of the art education program, because it was a very conservative private school but to his surprised they allowed him to stay as much as he could.
He was wearing his cargo pants and slightly tight t shirt to work, and still carried his large, heavy messenger bag.
In early December, just weeks before Christmas Brian and him attended a show at the art gallery, where he had two large paintings.
Justin wore tight black maternity jeans, and a tight, long sleeved black t shirt. His belly button was already sticking out a little.
Brian approached his husband , wrapping his arm around his bubble shaped belly telling him both paintings sold out at a very nice price.
That night they had hot passionate sex, and as they came within seconds apart from each other Justin's ivory colored bubble bump was covered with spunk, sweat, and Brian's tongue.
The last ultra sound was set to take place a few weeks before Justin's due date. They didn't want to know the baby's sex. They just needed to know everything is fine and in place.
Justin didn't really know what to expect. He knew it won't be anything like what Lindsay, Mel or even Daphne went through.
Justin totally refused to let Emmett throw him a baby shower, but he agreed that Brian would arrange for him to have a private delivery room with a male nurse.
It was the first day of spring. Justin woke up rather early that morning, reaching out to massage his huge naked belly. His belly button looked enormous . He felt a bit uncomfortable, but he got up, because he needed to pee. By the time he got to the bathroom he could barely hold his dick in his hands.
"Briaaan, hurry up, it's time! Briaaan!", Justin cried from the bathroom.
He got up, grabbed his black sweats and t shirt, remembering another night, almost 11 years earlier.
Justin stood, naked, in a large paddle of pee and water.
"We better get you to the hospital and call Dr. Adam ASAP", Brian said, surprisingly calm.
In the car, on their way to the city Justin was hit by waves of pain that grew stronger and much more rapid. Each pain wave shock his body and released a quiet moan from his lips.
The cute Latin male nurse introduced himself, and they entered the private delivery room. Chris, the male nurse undressed Justin and put him on the maternity bed .his moans grew stronger and deeper, he tried to breath through the pain, but all he got were low, squeaky, unfamiliar wiping sounds.
Chris leaned closer to the bed and instructed Justin to spread his knees as much as he could. Justin followed Chris instructions. Chris gently stuck two fingers down Justin's opening, and took them out after a few seconds. Then he helped Justin, and lifted his legs up. Justin's blond haired legs were up in the air. his toes were curled upwards, his dick seemed semi erect under the huge belly, his light brown bush was a mess, his balls looked swollen, and his opening glistened in dark red. Justin placed his legs on Chris' shoulders, cringed and sighed deeply. At any other situation Brian would find it extremely sexy, but now he just kept trying to get Dr. Adam's attention, and asked him if he could give Justin something.
The doctor explained that there is no time, because Justin is going into active labor already.
Chris held Justin's legs and told him not to resist the pain, but to try and get into a sitting position, squeeze his rectum muscles as tight as he could, and push with every pain wave.
"IT HEARTHHHS!!!", Justin cried.
Justin usually didn't hold back on anything. He was quite a screamer during sex as well, but this sounded totally different. Almost like a primal scream.
"OH, MY GAWWED, BRIAAN!! IT HEARTHHHS! NHAAAA!!!AAAAHH!! MAKE IT STOOHHHP!!". Justin moaned quietly at first, but as the pain increased so did his shouts.
He felt his husband's soothing fingers caressing his sweaty forehead.
"Does it heart like the first time?" Brian whispered into Justin's ear.
"Fuck you, Kinney", Justin tried to laugh but he felt the scorching pain in his abdominal muscles and the burning and tightness in his ass hole, in a whole different way.
"GHAAAHHH!", he shouted at the top of his lunges, throwing his head back. He was down on all fours now, leaning on his elbows, his fingers clutching the navy blue bed sheet, and his heavy, purple colored belly almost touching the mattress. The pain was unbearable ,different from anything he's ever experienced. He panted heavily,and surrendered
to the urge to push.
Brian suddenly noticed a dark brown tennis ball sticking out of Justin's ass hole.
Justin screams echoed across the room.
The doctor rushed towards him. "stop pushing now, Justin", he ordered.
'I caan't, I need to push", Justin gasped.
"In a minute", Chris said quietly. "Okay, now. push, Justin".
A sharp steady scream escaped Justin's body. At a blink of an eye,
before Brian could figure out what was going on, a little dark red human form
hanging on a milky white cord slipped out of Justin's butt cheeks, straight into Dr. Adam's hands, covered with Justin's slimy body fluids.
A thin string of blood purred from Justin's opening onto the mattress.
A dark red slimy sac purred out of his ass a few seconds later ,inducing another brief sharp scream of painful surprise from Justin. Chris picked it up and checked to see if it's ok. It was the baby's placenta. Justin took a few deep breaths, and collapsed on the bed, resting his sweaty strands on the pillow.
Brian wiped his eyes, bent over to Justin and kissed him on his lips. Justin caught his husband tongue with his, and sucked.
"Easy, Mr, Taylor-Kinney", Brian whispered, and gently pulled off from his lover's carving lips. Justin was finally able to smile.
"Congrats, dads", Dr. Marcus and Nurse Chris whispered. Chris cleaned Justin with large damp cloth, and carefully helped him roll on his back. A few seconds later he placed the new born baby in Justin's arms. Brian gently slid into the wide maternity bed and hugged them both.
The kid gave one hell of a performance.
***************
guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline: 6 yrs post 513
A/N: This was written back in May, and has been tucked away in my doc files ever since. I kept changing it, but never posted it. Until now.
It's totally AU. It's just a 'verse I felt I needed to explore.
Warning: Mpreg!! if you're not into it please feel free to skip.
Unbeta'd
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
Comments are most welcome
(Do please bare in mind that this is the only Mpreg I've ever written )
It had to be someone they could feel comfortable with, especially Justin, so it was just as well Mel called three months earlier and told them about her cousin Rita's gay son, Adam, who just opened a fertility clinic in town.
On their first appointment Dr. Marcus explained that this is an extremely innovative procedure for man, painful, not to mention very pricey and with no proven medical success yet. And it could take a long time.
Justin listen carefully to what the doctor said. He wrote several things down in his note book.
Brian and him even giggled quietly as the doctor explained that those injections might increase his sexual appetite , and that they might be required
to have sex according to a special chart, since those injection assimilate
the menstruation cycle a women goes through.
"Does that mean I'll be ovulating?" Justin asked.
"If you take it upon yourself to carry the child, than yes, I guess you'll be ovulating, sort off", the good doctor answered. " And if you do decide to get into the process, you'll be going through mood swings, cravings, back pains…the whole thing, ", he continued, and looked towards Brian.
Justin looked his way too. He saw so much love in that man's eyes. He knew they'll
be going through with that, no matter what.
They've been together for 11 years, they've been monogamous for the past five years, and they got married last year. Even Brian couldn't argue. They needed their own family. They loved Gus to pieces but they wanted to have their own baby.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Brian injected Justin the first time in their bathroom, on his right but cheek. Justin cringed for a moment, but smiled.
Brian kissed the soar spot and moved on to kiss
his husband on his lips, slipping his tongue in.
They tried to act normal after that.
Going about their every day business and fucking 6 times a day, which they didn't mind much.
They had the chart in their bedroom, but they didn't need that.
They just couldn't take their hands
off each other.
The most difficult thing for Justin was not telling Daphne, Debbie or even his mom about that.
They'll find out.
When the time was right.
They had to meet the doctor in early May.
They didn't know what to expect,
since those injection were not working, apparently.
On their next appointment, in late May, the doctor suggested Brian would go through a sperm count test, which led to Brian's signature tongue in cheek saying he's got a 10 year old son .
The doctor looked at them. Brian covered Justin's palm with his, the soft neon light in the clinic reflected in their wedding bands.
"Often times when a couple tries so hard and it's not working I advice them to go away some place, maybe even have a second honeymoon, if you know what I mean" the doctor explained.
Brian looked at Justin and smirked.
They were on their way to Miami first thing Thursday morning , with nothing but a small back pack, carrying tooth brushes, Speedos and the injections, which they needed to explain the security guy before they boarded the plane.
It was a warm night in early June.
It was Sunday night, the last night of their second honeymoon.
They spent the entire weekend fucking in their hotel suit, swimming in the warm ocean, fucking on the beach, enjoying the fresh fruit from the room service try in more ways then one, and falling asleep in each other's arms. The only difference from their first honeymoon is that Justin had to take those injections three times a day, but Brian took good care of that.
Justin's orgasm filled the air that night, as Brian shot his warm thick load into him.
__ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's been a month since they got back from Miami.
It was early July.
They were not supposed to meet with Dr. Adam again until early August.
Justin had another final project to end the school year, and than he'll be out for the summer. he got another commission from a contemporary art gallery in town to take part in their summer exhibition.
He was quite excited about that.
He entered his studio that morning, and bent down to pick a medium size canvas and a large can of Siena red paint.
When he got back up again he felt a bit dizzy
but recovered right away and moved to put the canvas on the stand. As he opened the red paint can his stomach cringed and he felt he couldn't breath. It had happen to him from time to time at the studio. He thought's it's an allergic reaction to paint. He took a deep breath, but the cringe was still there.
He left the can open on the table and went outside. A few minutes later he lost his breakfast on the pathway near the studio. He got up, took another deep breath, and wiped the tears from his eyes. He knew. Right there and than.
Good thing he could still press the speed dial button.
"What's up?" Brian sounded busy
"I just threw up", Justin whispered.
"Oh, are… are you ok?" the man asked, totally missing the point.
"I'll survive, but I think we better call Dr. Adam right away" Justin couldn't hold back the tears.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Justin shivered as he felt the cold gel touching his bare stomach.
Just like the first time, with the lube.
The doctor moved the scanner over Justin's lower abdomen.
"There you have it", he said, adjusting the screen so Brian could have a closer look.
"I can't see anything", Brian commented, trying to hide his excitement. Justin obviously picked up on that and squeezed his husband's hand, still laying down.
For the next four weeks Justin couldn't provide Brian's morning blow jobs, or any other form of breakfast, for that matter, because of his morning sickness.
Brian loved lying in bed in the morning, putting the palm of his hand on Justin's flat belly, trying to capture the miracle.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
As Justin got to the end of his first trimester, a cute little bump was showing already. It was a perfectly shaped bump, and Justin kept resting the palms of his hands on it. it was time to tell the gang and the family.
They were lying naked in their bed on a Sunday morning. Brian gently caressed Justin's bump, telling him how cute and sexy he looks, with his dick sticking out. Justin smiled seductively, got up on his knees , and moved to sit on Brian's lap when his cell phone rang.
"Let me get that, Sunshine", Brian said playfully "Yes, dear", he continued, as he recognized Mel's phone number.
For the next few hours they went from "I'm telling you now", to "yes, I thought certain farm animals would fly before this could ever happen" , and a whole range of human emotions, accompanied by Debbie's ziti and Emmett's punch, which Justin had to drink virgin, because that's what Dr. Kinney ordered.
Before the gang left Justin approached his mother and offered her a light cardigan to put on her shoulders, because it was already quite chilly in the afternoon in their garden.
They hugged and she kissed the top of his head, as she did when he was little.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Justin was due in mid March. He didn't quite know if he could still be a part of the art education program, because it was a very conservative private school but to his surprised they allowed him to stay as much as he could.
He was wearing his cargo pants and slightly tight t shirt to work, and still carried his large, heavy messenger bag.
In early December, just weeks before Christmas Brian and him attended a show at the art gallery, where he had two large paintings.
Justin wore tight black maternity jeans, and a tight, long sleeved black t shirt. His belly button was already sticking out a little.
Brian approached his husband , wrapping his arm around his bubble shaped belly telling him both paintings sold out at a very nice price.
That night they had hot passionate sex, and as they came within seconds apart from each other Justin's ivory colored bubble bump was covered with spunk, sweat, and Brian's tongue.
The last ultra sound was set to take place a few weeks before Justin's due date. They didn't want to know the baby's sex. They just needed to know everything is fine and in place.
Justin didn't really know what to expect. He knew it won't be anything like what Lindsay, Mel or even Daphne went through.
Justin totally refused to let Emmett throw him a baby shower, but he agreed that Brian would arrange for him to have a private delivery room with a male nurse.
It was the first day of spring. Justin woke up rather early that morning, reaching out to massage his huge naked belly. His belly button looked enormous . He felt a bit uncomfortable, but he got up, because he needed to pee. By the time he got to the bathroom he could barely hold his dick in his hands.
"Briaaan, hurry up, it's time! Briaaan!", Justin cried from the bathroom.
He got up, grabbed his black sweats and t shirt, remembering another night, almost 11 years earlier.
Justin stood, naked, in a large paddle of pee and water.
"We better get you to the hospital and call Dr. Adam ASAP", Brian said, surprisingly calm.
In the car, on their way to the city Justin was hit by waves of pain that grew stronger and much more rapid. Each pain wave shock his body and released a quiet moan from his lips.
The cute Latin male nurse introduced himself, and they entered the private delivery room. Chris, the male nurse undressed Justin and put him on the maternity bed .his moans grew stronger and deeper, he tried to breath through the pain, but all he got were low, squeaky, unfamiliar wiping sounds.
Chris leaned closer to the bed and instructed Justin to spread his knees as much as he could. Justin followed Chris instructions. Chris gently stuck two fingers down Justin's opening, and took them out after a few seconds. Then he helped Justin, and lifted his legs up. Justin's blond haired legs were up in the air. his toes were curled upwards, his dick seemed semi erect under the huge belly, his light brown bush was a mess, his balls looked swollen, and his opening glistened in dark red. Justin placed his legs on Chris' shoulders, cringed and sighed deeply. At any other situation Brian would find it extremely sexy, but now he just kept trying to get Dr. Adam's attention, and asked him if he could give Justin something.
The doctor explained that there is no time, because Justin is going into active labor already.
Chris held Justin's legs and told him not to resist the pain, but to try and get into a sitting position, squeeze his rectum muscles as tight as he could, and push with every pain wave.
"IT HEARTHHHS!!!", Justin cried.
Justin usually didn't hold back on anything. He was quite a screamer during sex as well, but this sounded totally different. Almost like a primal scream.
"OH, MY GAWWED, BRIAAN!! IT HEARTHHHS! NHAAAA!!!AAAAHH!! MAKE IT STOOHHHP!!". Justin moaned quietly at first, but as the pain increased so did his shouts.
He felt his husband's soothing fingers caressing his sweaty forehead.
"Does it heart like the first time?" Brian whispered into Justin's ear.
"Fuck you, Kinney", Justin tried to laugh but he felt the scorching pain in his abdominal muscles and the burning and tightness in his ass hole, in a whole different way.
"GHAAAHHH!", he shouted at the top of his lunges, throwing his head back. He was down on all fours now, leaning on his elbows, his fingers clutching the navy blue bed sheet, and his heavy, purple colored belly almost touching the mattress. The pain was unbearable ,different from anything he's ever experienced. He panted heavily,and surrendered
to the urge to push.
Brian suddenly noticed a dark brown tennis ball sticking out of Justin's ass hole.
Justin screams echoed across the room.
The doctor rushed towards him. "stop pushing now, Justin", he ordered.
'I caan't, I need to push", Justin gasped.
"In a minute", Chris said quietly. "Okay, now. push, Justin".
A sharp steady scream escaped Justin's body. At a blink of an eye,
before Brian could figure out what was going on, a little dark red human form
hanging on a milky white cord slipped out of Justin's butt cheeks, straight into Dr. Adam's hands, covered with Justin's slimy body fluids.
A thin string of blood purred from Justin's opening onto the mattress.
A dark red slimy sac purred out of his ass a few seconds later ,inducing another brief sharp scream of painful surprise from Justin. Chris picked it up and checked to see if it's ok. It was the baby's placenta. Justin took a few deep breaths, and collapsed on the bed, resting his sweaty strands on the pillow.
Brian wiped his eyes, bent over to Justin and kissed him on his lips. Justin caught his husband tongue with his, and sucked.
"Easy, Mr, Taylor-Kinney", Brian whispered, and gently pulled off from his lover's carving lips. Justin was finally able to smile.
"Congrats, dads", Dr. Marcus and Nurse Chris whispered. Chris cleaned Justin with large damp cloth, and carefully helped him roll on his back. A few seconds later he placed the new born baby in Justin's arms. Brian gently slid into the wide maternity bed and hugged them both.
The kid gave one hell of a performance.
***************
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Date: 2011-08-10 09:36 am (UTC)sheesh!!!
Luv Ya *HUGS*
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Date: 2011-08-10 10:04 am (UTC)And as for your question... feel free to fill in the gaps ;)
*hugs you back*
V.
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Date: 2011-08-10 02:18 pm (UTC)Adam? Where does the name come from, I wonder? *gg*
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Date: 2011-08-10 02:48 pm (UTC)yeah, I kinda like the name, you know ;)
huge hugs
V.
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Date: 2011-08-10 03:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-10 03:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-11 04:43 pm (UTC)The image of Brian putting his hand on Justin's stomach was soooo sweet...
*happy sigh*
*hugs*
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Date: 2011-08-11 06:52 pm (UTC)thank you so much for your lovely comment, sweeite.
*hugs you back*
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Date: 2013-06-02 02:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-02 04:17 am (UTC)The second one I wrote is actually a sequel (well, sort of ) titled It's a Miracle. You can find it on my tags list if you want.
Nice to know you're copying my stories to read them later ;)
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Date: 2013-06-02 05:34 am (UTC)You also wrote some stories with BJ as parents (other than to Gus). Could you please point those out to me?
Thank you again,
Sandra :)
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Date: 2013-06-02 02:25 pm (UTC)The other two I wrote are Adam's Family and Baby Love. They're on my tags list.
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Date: 2014-08-24 07:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-24 07:25 pm (UTC)