[podfic] Nothing Like the Sun
"Your eyes, blue and bright / Like Mountain Frost Gatorade,” Stiles reads aloud, not bothering to contain his glee. “Now that is powerful stuff. Oh, but this next line is my favorite: Your skin, warm and soft / As an underbaked loaf of bread. Bread, Derek? Really?”
(Or, the one where Derek is a failtastic poet and Stiles is the editor who likes him anyway.)
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