you left Connor in a very precariuos position, but you're forgiven because you posted that beautiful bit of writing. I have gin, I drink enough for the both of us. *grin*
One Lent, Connor gave up alcohol. Murphy laughed at him for the first four days, and cursed him for holding fast to his resolve for the next thirty six.
oh, fuck me, that was incredible. you're so good at this... it absolutely floors me. god, woman.
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This is like a delicious little treat, a break from my boring evening duties. Thank you!
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oh, fuck me, that was incredible.
you're so good at this... it absolutely floors me.
god, woman.
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*snogs a bit*
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*twirls in Smut Cape*
*doesn't fall over this time, omg*
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