So, to take a break from writing depressing stuff, I wrote smut! Dub-con smut, since everyone was under the effects of a powder that made them want to have sex with each other. I feel a bit guilty that my writing is turning to dub-con more often, but I guess people can get into moods where they write certain types of fic for a period of time and ( Read more... )

“Can we get this done quickly?” Joe asked from his uncomfortable position of being wedged between RolloT and Y on the sofa. “I don’t want to spend the rest of the night as the meat in this man sandwich.”

“Wouldn’t that be a man-wich?” Roses wondered from her location on a nearby chair.

“Whatever it is, we all know that Sean would still eat it,” ( Read more... )