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Friday, June 15th, 2007

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In case anyone cares, I've just turned IP tracking on for all comments. Some anonymouse (whom I suspect works for FanLib, but might just be an enthusiastic supporter of theirs) just posted a rather asinine comment to my latest post in life_wo_fanlib and in case this escalates and anyone like that comes here to this journal, I want to be able to keep them sorted out.

I welcome comments from anyone and always have, including people who don't have journals of their own. But when someone starts anonymously criticizing me for things I didn't say and doesn't even have the balls to sign a name to the bottom of the post, then I get annoyed. Anonymous comments are still enabled and I don't foresee turning them off, but at least I have some sort of handle on them now, in case I should need it.

Fic: Family Obligations, Chapter 11
Family Obligations banner by Galor5

Title: Family Obligations, Chapter 11
Author: AngiePen
Fandom: Celebrity RPS
Pairing: Orlando Bloom/Sean Bean
Rating: R
Challenge: AU Orlibean. Sean is hired to kidnap Orlando who he assumes is a spoiled rich kid who turns out to be anything but, when the ransom isn't paid the order comes down for Sean to kill him. It's a race against time to get them both to safety. Written for amygirl's request at the_challenger.
Summary: Sean's little brother has a taste for the ponies but no talent when it comes to choosing winners, and owes a local gangster a lot more money than he can come up with. Sean agrees to do an "easy job" in payment of the debt -- kidnapping a spoiled young punk named Bloom and hanging on to him while the gangster gets a ransom from the lad's family. It should've been a simple job, but then things started to get complicated.
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: Banner by galor5! :D

Previous Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten

Orlando'd practically cracked Sean's knuckles with the force of his grip, then he immediately let go and jumped up to his feet. He just stood there, quivering with tension, his arms wrapped around his middle and his gaze darting from door to window to window and back to door. The room was at the side of the house and Sean knew there'd be no view of the drive from there so his strongest impression was that the lad was looking for an escape hole.

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