Ahh, inspiration.

So, over the course of the past couple of days, JJ has variously poked at, played with, seriously worked on, and firmly attacked himself to no fewer than four separate bunnies. Two I want to work on and finish. One of them I had to gently but firmly take away from him. The last one, I tried to take away from him but it bit me and snuggled under his chin.

Yep, this is the bunny-magnet JJ muse I remember.

Fic: "Perfect"

I AM SO, SO, SO SORRY.

The bunny was biting. JJ wouldn't put it down. I had to write it. Forgive me.

( Dee/JJ angst. And some melodrama, and a tinge of lavender. But mostly just A LOT OF ANGST. I AM SO SORRY. )

wah.