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Unwilling Sleerp by Telanu, NC-17
Fandom: PET SHOP OF HORRORS
Pairing: Leon/D
Length: chaptered
Author on LJ:
somniesperus
Author Website: http://telanu.thirteenblackbirds.net/
Why this must be read:
This is my final rec because it is one of my favourite stories. Ever. It is beatiful and magical and so utterly amazing. You must read this story because in it is all things great.
In the pale-lit gloom, two mismatched eyes glittered down at him.
Leon's heart stopped and his mouth dropped open. Next thing he knew he was stumbling to his feet, swaying from the sudden use of exhausted limbs, and collapsing down on the bed beside D with a thump. He was too tired, too discombobulated to form coherent speech, but his muscle memory was as good as ever. He reached out and seized D by the lapels of the satiny pajama top he was wearing -- Leon thought it must be Eileen's -- and shook hard, once. Twice. D flopped back and forth for a moment, before reaching out and touching Leon's face with both hands, whispering, "Detective. Please stop."
Unwilling Sleep
Pairing: Leon/D
Length: chaptered
Author on LJ:
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Author Website: http://telanu.thirteenblackbirds.net/
Why this must be read:
This is my final rec because it is one of my favourite stories. Ever. It is beatiful and magical and so utterly amazing. You must read this story because in it is all things great.
In the pale-lit gloom, two mismatched eyes glittered down at him.
Leon's heart stopped and his mouth dropped open. Next thing he knew he was stumbling to his feet, swaying from the sudden use of exhausted limbs, and collapsing down on the bed beside D with a thump. He was too tired, too discombobulated to form coherent speech, but his muscle memory was as good as ever. He reached out and seized D by the lapels of the satiny pajama top he was wearing -- Leon thought it must be Eileen's -- and shook hard, once. Twice. D flopped back and forth for a moment, before reaching out and touching Leon's face with both hands, whispering, "Detective. Please stop."
Unwilling Sleep
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(And, just fyi, you have it spelled "sleerp" in the post title... XD )