A/N: I
can't begin to tell you how much I'm missing LJ,
although I'm sure many of you don't need telling at all; you share my
pain. I didn't realize how much of my life was on there until the
system crashed, was sucked into that depthless void of tech FUBAR,
abandoning us to flail about like fangirls thrown out of the fandom
pool, despairing to ever again see the light of our LJs -- oookay, so
maybe I'm a little further gone than most people. Right now it's
either panic over possibly losing two years of
fic/comments/ramblings/my bloody freakin' life -- or cope. So I'm coping by
writing. Enjoy the fruit of my crisis.
Very much not betaed; written off the top of my head and barely even
glanced over so watch out for possible funny spelling and grammar
mistakes.
Pairing(s):
Cupid/Strife
Warnings: PG-13 for teensy bits
of language and m/m innuendo.
Disclaimers: Repeat after me: no money, no ownership, no
infringement.
Archive: AJCS, strife_lust, my
site and
my
LJ.
Summary: That was Strife for
you, always the
exception to every rule.
Word count: 1016