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Coming off my self-imposed mini-hiatus... because work is dead and I'm just waiting on one contract. But I have to stay here...
So, for January 1st, request other firsts. Name a character from any fandom I usually write and a first time (kiss, kill, make cupcakes, etc) and I will write a ficlet.
On the first day of the new year, it's time for some first times...
So, for January 1st, request other firsts. Name a character from any fandom I usually write and a first time (kiss, kill, make cupcakes, etc) and I will write a ficlet.
On the first day of the new year, it's time for some first times...
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Rodney had protested that just because it was stuck in Ronon's hair when he came through the 'gate didn't mean he deserved a reward for it.
"Cookie monster?" Rodney hazards. There are pieces of cookie flying every which way. Ronon had been sedate with the first one and had seemed to go a little... crazy after that.
"You hear that they've made cookie monster eat in moderation now?" John asks, raising an eyebrow. "Apparently devouring cookies with reckless abandon was sending out the wrong message."
"The world's gone insane," Rodney huffs.
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Also, Rodney is totally right---cookie monster is supposed to devour cookies with reckless abandon. He's a cookie monster. That's what he does.
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