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coprime_recs) wrote2004-04-28 04:01 pm
coprime_recs) wrote2004-04-28 04:01 pm
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Good Omens: A Young Man's Fancy by Demoness-Sweet
A Young Man's Fancy (Wensleydale/Brian | PG | 918 words) is Wensleydale and Brian. It's a short little piece of fluff that I love. Because it's humorous! And it's fluff! There is not enough well-written fluff in the world, though this story does help.
Excerpt:
When Brian saw Wensleydale ten years later, sitting like he always did, back perfectly straight, he strolled over and just looked. Still a pansy, he decided, the hair was still perfect, the collar was still spotless, and even the loss of the glasses didn't help much.
And so Brian sat down and whispered "Boo" just for fun. And Wensleydale had jumped, perfectly straight and nearly smashed his face in with the large book he had been reading. And predictably, Wensleydale-like, stood red faced, hands on his hips, mouth pursed and eyes sparkling. Brian had grinned and proclaimed that he was kidnapping Wensleydale for lunch. Like a train he barged out of the library, Wensleydale pink with embarrasement and the girls at the front desk giggling at them.
Excerpt:
When Brian saw Wensleydale ten years later, sitting like he always did, back perfectly straight, he strolled over and just looked. Still a pansy, he decided, the hair was still perfect, the collar was still spotless, and even the loss of the glasses didn't help much.
And so Brian sat down and whispered "Boo" just for fun. And Wensleydale had jumped, perfectly straight and nearly smashed his face in with the large book he had been reading. And predictably, Wensleydale-like, stood red faced, hands on his hips, mouth pursed and eyes sparkling. Brian had grinned and proclaimed that he was kidnapping Wensleydale for lunch. Like a train he barged out of the library, Wensleydale pink with embarrasement and the girls at the front desk giggling at them.