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Hey. Random plugging post and a mini drabble to make up for it. Cross posted to csi_slash.

Hey, um, I don't know if this is allowed, but, I'm going to go community plugging for a second....

I started a new community a week or so ago, and finally got it useable to my standards. It's not very pretty yet, but I'm working on that. It's an archive comm for podfic, specifically of the CSI (any of them) variety, and preferably of the slash variety, since that's what I prefer. I'm not against het in any way, but since this is a slash community, yeah. You get the point. Anyway, if people could just check it out, you don't have to join or anything, but I'd appreciate it.

I also really need podficcers, since, for reasons outlined there, I can't record my own any more.

And if you don't know what podfic is, it's in the user info page. (hey, it's a way of getting people to visit)

Main journal here

User info here, for details on podfic.

And the drabble:

Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: So ridiculously low, they don't even kiss.
Genre: Fluff. Fluffy fluff. Did I mention fluff?
Word count: 188
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI. Fic is unbeta'd, so all mistakes are my own.

“Go on then. What did you what to talk to me about?”

Greg grinned at him from the other side of the table. “Not very romantic are you?”

“No. I can tell you’re nervous as hell and you’re scaring me.”

Greg ignored this and leaned forward, putting his elbows on the table. “So,” He said, and paused, making Nick even more impatient. “Sanders-Stokes or Stokes-Sanders?” He almost laughed with relief. He had been practicing saying that for almost a week, always wanting to say Standers-Sokes.

“What, what or what?” Nick looked at him in confusion, not realising what Greg was asking.

Greg reached into his pocket and put a ring box on the table between them. “Marry me?”