"Napoleon, you know I love you?" Said Illya. "You've got such strong hands."
"I have, haven't I. But enough of this already we have work to do! We have to sort out the Extra, Extra affair!" Solo replied determinedly.
"You're right my pet, business before pleasure, that's what I always say." Kuryakin countered.
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Squeeeee!
No! No! No! They’re just good friends!
Strong hands? (Giggles) And no doubt, talented fingers?! (Smirk)
Loved this! Thanks!
Illya and Napoleon an item? Well, I’ll tell ya (as Napoleon would say), I recently received some rather dubious birthday cards from a couple of friends (you b*st*rds know who you are!), one of which depicted my guys necking – thanks to the wonders of Photoshop - with Illya wearing a Nazi uniform no less! (That’s just soooo wrong!) It’s still pinned to my notice board and makes me smile every time I look at it.
So if you (whoever you are!) think you can embarrass me, forget it! I love my guys and if they’re happy together, then so am I. (Is it me or is this conversation getting a wee bit surreal?)
This isn’t “canon” but it certainly is “fanon” – there’s plenty fan fiction on the net to this effect - I’ve even read a couple! (Heh) Want some URLs little boy? (Or girl?)
I personally think they make a very cute couple. So there.
Axasha.
Well said Axel Fraoch, what small minded b%st$rd would have posted this? I wonder?
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