.title: Infinite which is yes
.rating/warnings: NC17 for the *koff*
.disclaimers: Not mine. Commence lamentation... now.
.advertisements: post-beach!sex. Follow up to
the untitled beach volleyball ficlet, which has its own odd pedigree.
.notes: Part of this could not have been done (or at least, could not have been done as well) without
chebonne and her
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Thanks for sharing :D
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:D Completely understandable.
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Thank you :)
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I will be thinking of warm tanned skin all day for the second day in a row.
Hee! But they are pleasant things to think about :)
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God, your writing is beautiful. I feel like I've watched you paint this. Thank you.
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God, I could quote half this fic back to you and still it wouldn't express my adoration. And you said my words were beautiful. Summer, and sun, and Atlantis, and Rodney and how they all love John so, so much... and John loves them back, gives as much as he takes...
Again I say "guh".
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*wibble* See? That's what I mean! In the last post you were talking about sun and Atlantis and John, and wham that turned into Rodney and John in John's room with the windows open and the afternoon sun, and everything else just went from there.
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This fic is better than coffee. Heck, it's better than chocolate.
No way, not possible. *shakes head* Oh my God, I haven't had my coffee yet... *rushes off*
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