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Junk Novels by Punk and Sabine
Junk Novels by Punk and Sabine
rec: Junk Novels
Fandom: Sports Night
Pairing: Dan Rydell/Casey McCall
Authors LJs : runpunkrun
sabine101
Authors' Websites:Punk's Website (corrected link)
Sabine
Why this must be read: It's probably the funniest SN fic I've come across. Dan and Casey are on a plane. There's a lack of good reading material, except for a crappy romance novel Natalie left behind at the station, and the "what to do in case of an emergency" placard, which actually has no words. There are also declarations of hotness, both in print and in speech. Just the fic for a layover.
Casey opened one eye and looked down at the laminated safety triptych. "This doesn't have any words," he said. "I can't read this.There aren't any words."
"You're ostensibly a writer," Dan said, scooting back a little bit and pulling up his knees toward his chest. "Write some words."
"You want me to caption the safety card," Casey said. "And I suppose some poor Thai tourist will have you to blame when he looks at this thing and thinks he's missing something, and doesn't know what to dowhen his 757 goes crashing into the sea?"
rec: Junk Novels
Fandom: Sports Night
Pairing: Dan Rydell/Casey McCall
Authors LJs : runpunkrun
sabine101
Authors' Websites:Punk's Website (corrected link)
Sabine
Why this must be read: It's probably the funniest SN fic I've come across. Dan and Casey are on a plane. There's a lack of good reading material, except for a crappy romance novel Natalie left behind at the station, and the "what to do in case of an emergency" placard, which actually has no words. There are also declarations of hotness, both in print and in speech. Just the fic for a layover.
Casey opened one eye and looked down at the laminated safety triptych. "This doesn't have any words," he said. "I can't read this.There aren't any words."
"You're ostensibly a writer," Dan said, scooting back a little bit and pulling up his knees toward his chest. "Write some words."
"You want me to caption the safety card," Casey said. "And I suppose some poor Thai tourist will have you to blame when he looks at this thing and thinks he's missing something, and doesn't know what to dowhen his 757 goes crashing into the sea?"