Dear Author, Who thought the Department of Lost Teeth wasn't recession proof? So, I've lost my job, my boyfriend kicked me out because an unemployed fairy wasn't in keeping with his image, and I have no place to stay. What I need is a Fairy Godmother Godfather Godfairy to make me feel better. Maybe there's one hanging out in this bottle of Jaeger.... Photo Description: Sitting on a doorstep in a brick wall, arms on his knees and a bottle of Jaeger tilted to his mouth, is a very...unusual man. He's lean, tattooed and shaven-headed, wearing only a pink tutu, pink-and-white striped socks, and rubber-toed black sneakers. He holds a cigarette, one knee sports a Band-Aid, and perched on his head is a rhinestone tiara. This story was written as a part of the M/M Romance Group's "Hot Summer Days" event. Group members were asked to write a story prompt inspired by a photo of their choice. Authors of the group selected a photo and prompt that spoke to them and wrote a short story. Read the story here or find it in Don't Read in the Closet, Volume 4. __________ Genre: paranormal contemporary Tags: gay m/m, fairies/fae, magic, second chances, comfort, sex content mild/non-explicit Word Count: 4,850