Ahaha, omg, ok, so I don't usually go for the "everbody's gay and paired off" stories, but this was BRILLIANT, and written just there on the perfect edge between ridiculously hilarious and serious and it just worked wonderfully.

And if Eric was family, there was only one thing to do.

Viggo went with instinct and leaned in for a proper Maori headbutt of welcome. Eric, he was delighted to discover, had a head of steel.

This made me laugh out loud, for the first time, but then there were so many great lines.

And then after all this, at the end you throw in this:

Viggo didn't point out that he'd never actually been with a man. (Unless the transvestite counted

and it just did me in :D.

(And an honorable mention goes to: Karl looks better naked, because, YES.)


I thoroughly enjoyed this :D.