Entry tags:
fic rec Friday
Christmas Bonus, by wording
"You're making pancakes?" he said after a second of staring, his brain still coming online.
"We're gonna need the carbs if we're gonna shovel a metric fuckton of snow," Jason said with a grimace, shaking another pancake from the pan and onto the plate.
"You're making pancakes?" he said after a second of staring, his brain still coming online.
"We're gonna need the carbs if we're gonna shovel a metric fuckton of snow," Jason said with a grimace, shaking another pancake from the pan and onto the plate.