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Title: A Refugee from a Clown College
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elrhiarhodan
Fandom: White Collar
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey (Peter/Neal)
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Word Count: ~500
Summary: This is what happens when you get dressed in a dark closet.
Written one night (after a few too many glasses of wine, maybe) in response to a Bonus Bomer I posted in one of my rambles (see photo at the end). Sadly, this is a combination that Matt really seems to like these days. Also, for the Nausea Square on my H/C Bingo Card
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( Peter blinked and froze, coffee halfway to his lips. Diana stopped in her tracks and the newest probie walked into her and cringed - waiting to be annihilated on the spot. Clinton gagged and it wasn't because the milk had gone sour. )
Author:
elrhiarhodanFandom: White Collar
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey (Peter/Neal)
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Word Count: ~500
Summary: This is what happens when you get dressed in a dark closet.
Written one night (after a few too many glasses of wine, maybe) in response to a Bonus Bomer I posted in one of my rambles (see photo at the end). Sadly, this is a combination that Matt really seems to like these days. Also, for the Nausea Square on my H/C Bingo Card
( Peter blinked and froze, coffee halfway to his lips. Diana stopped in her tracks and the newest probie walked into her and cringed - waiting to be annihilated on the spot. Clinton gagged and it wasn't because the milk had gone sour. )
