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  <title>Tales from the Dork Side</title>
  <subtitle>The Typo Queen</subtitle>
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    <name>The Typo Queen</name>
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    <title>A Place to Stay</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; A Place to Stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; X-Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Victor Borkowski, Teddy Altman.  Mentions of one sided Victor/Billy (shock! gasp!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prompt:&lt;/b&gt; 67. Couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word Count:&lt;/b&gt; 213&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Maybe staying overnight at Billy and Teddy’s wasn’t the best of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; I own nothing, as you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teddy unfolded the blanket with a snap of his wrist, spreading it out over the couch.  He followed that with a pillow, then grinned at Victor.  “See?  No problem.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victor sat down on the newly made up couch with a groan and a wince as he moved bruised and aching muscles that did not want to move.  “Thanks for letting me stay here,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I said it was no big,” Teddy said.  “I’ll try to keep Billy off your back on the ‘what are the X-Men &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; like’ front.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victor groaned again, stretching out on the couch and trying not to let his mind wander off into all the ways Billy &lt;i&gt;could&lt;/i&gt; be on his back.  “Christ, I just wanna sleep for a week,” he sighed, burying his face in the pillow.  He &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; didn’t want to think about how nearby Billy Kaplan was going to be tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll do my best to keep him out of your proverbial hair,” Teddy assured him.</content>
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