I have to say I thought I was over this pairing. The same fucking-story (pun intended), over and over and over. I just stopped reading.
But it was you, so I read it. And it was somehow strangely FRESH and um effective. It's good. You have a good way with you and these short pieces. Didn't you write the short about them in the winter in Hollywood North? Yes?
I liked that one too. KEEP WRITING THESE.
ALSO. I got your postcard and it's lovely. I never really understood the big fuss over the Eiffel Tower, but this picture gives me an idea...all dusky with the dark outline of trees in the winter and all the lights. It's beautiful.
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I have to say I thought I was over this pairing. The same fucking-story (pun intended), over and over and over. I just stopped reading.
But it was you, so I read it. And it was somehow strangely FRESH and um effective. It's good. You have a good way with you and these short pieces. Didn't you write the short about them in the winter in Hollywood North? Yes?
I liked that one too. KEEP WRITING THESE.
ALSO. I got your postcard and it's lovely. I never really understood the big fuss over the Eiffel Tower, but this picture gives me an idea...all dusky with the dark outline of trees in the winter and all the lights. It's beautiful.
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So gorgeous. And so very you. mcee!fic makes me squee, you know. *g*
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Jared's mouth drifts, soft wet lips smearing down the corner of Jensen's mouth, licking sloppily at the dip under Jensen's lip.
Ngh.
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But your story is made of love.
Drunk jared, and public sex, and Jensen bottoming.
and your writing
all the ingredients for a happy me.
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thank you!
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