Fic: Just a Nudge
Just a NudgeAuthor:
Harry's philosophical about the fact that there's all kinds of fan-porn on the internet about Karl but none about him. After all, he was barely in the movies, right? But then one day a story about Harry pops up, and then another one, and then people start getting inspired....Disclaimer:
I don't own anyone you recognize. I know nothing about their social lives or sexual activities, more's the pity. This is fiction, period. It is done as a labor of love and I make no money from it.Note:
This is another one from the memething I did way
back when, based on a request from prettypattisue
Harry maneuvered in through Karl's back door with his laptop case banging against his hip from its strap over his shoulder and a couple six-packs of beer in his arms with a bag of potato chips perched on top. He strode through the kitchen to the dining room where he and Karl had played head-to-head Doom Three every Sunday for the last eight weeks.
"Hey, Karl, you there?" he called.
Karl, who'd been staring intently at his own computer, jumped at the sound of Harry's voice and scrambled for the mouse.( Read more...Collapse )