Title: It Ends with a Hashtag (It Begins with a Lick by Daroh remix)
Creator:
mssdare
Work Type: fic
Work URL: http://archiveofourown.org/works/11000484
Remixee Name: daroh (
yesimafan)
Link to Work Remixed: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2386070
Pairings: Bradley/Colin
Length: 3k
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: none
Notes: This is a sequel to Daroh’s story, and while it can be read as a stand-alone, reading Daroh’s story first will allow you to get all the references out there, so go and read it ASAP! It’s so good and HOT!
To Daroh: I can’t express how much I adore your little piece about “doughnuts”. It’s so insanely sensual without being explicit. One of the most sexual things I’ve ever read! I love it and I hope you’ll like what I’ve done with it here.
Summary: The three weeks in London are almost at an end and Bradley’s about to start packing. His wardrobe is piled up in a messy hill on the bed, and his travel bag lies on the floor with its belly split open, waiting to be filled. He’s about to reach for a wrinkled shirt when a text from an unknown number blips on his mobile screen.
Creator:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Work Type: fic
Work URL: http://archiveofourown.org/works/11000484
Remixee Name: daroh (
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Link to Work Remixed: http://archiveofourown.org/works/2386070
Pairings: Bradley/Colin
Length: 3k
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: none
Notes: This is a sequel to Daroh’s story, and while it can be read as a stand-alone, reading Daroh’s story first will allow you to get all the references out there, so go and read it ASAP! It’s so good and HOT!
To Daroh: I can’t express how much I adore your little piece about “doughnuts”. It’s so insanely sensual without being explicit. One of the most sexual things I’ve ever read! I love it and I hope you’ll like what I’ve done with it here.
Summary: The three weeks in London are almost at an end and Bradley’s about to start packing. His wardrobe is piled up in a messy hill on the bed, and his travel bag lies on the floor with its belly split open, waiting to be filled. He’s about to reach for a wrinkled shirt when a text from an unknown number blips on his mobile screen.