Adventures in Valeting, chapter two.

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Title: Adventures in Valeting, 2/20
Author: Hanford (woe_in_a_hoodie)
Rating: UK 15 for later content (and somewhat for the content in this chapter, if you're of a certain bent).
Summary: Bertie discovers that he's tired of being idle, and decides to try his hand at becoming a valet--with Jeeves' help, of course.
Chapter Warnings: 'Corset smut', as my husband Benjamin so delightfully called it; also, there is some blood, but only because Bertie is accident-prone. Jeeves gets a bit harsher in this chapter, but I promise, he is redeemed later on.


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First Fic Post - *flail!*

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What-ho, all!

Okey dokey, I'm so nervous, it's ridiculous.  This is my first post in the community and my first finished Jooster fic.  As such, I hope you'll pardon the wet-behind-the-earsness of it and all.  The facts of the matter:

Title:  What Wasn't Said or Who Put That River There?
Fic:  Jeeves & Wooster
Length:  5, 047 words!?  (How'd that happen?)
Pairing:  Jeeves/Wooster
Rating:  Annoyingly G-Rated
Disclaimer:  I'm quite sure Wodehouse is spinning in his grave fast enough to generate enough static electricity to power a small city.  I own neither of these wonderful gents and I gain nothing but embarrassment by putting them into this fic.  I hope I will someday be forgiven. 
A/N: Bertie takes a header and a splash while helping his cousins with some goofy scheme, Jeeves saves him--as usual--and soppy wackiness ensues.

Here are the links to the parts (Damn LJ for not letting me get it all in one go):
(Part 1)
(Part 2)
(Part 3)

I've put excuses explanations on the first entry and please note that I'd appreciate any word of spelling or grammar gaffs, as well as glaring Americanisms or anything that seems utterly UN-Woosterish or UN-Jeevesish.  Please and thank you.

EDIT:  I fixed link 1 to actually lead to Part One!  Apologies!!!