Fic: Saturday, 3.37 p.m.

[obstinatrix]

This came from the kinkmeme. That's sort of shorthand for It Came From Hell, with me, on many occasions, and this one certainly.

Title: Saturday, 3.37 p.m.
Pairing: Leonard/Bill/Heather Locklear. Yeah. I don't know.
Rating: NC-17, although probably mild NC-17
Disclaimer: AHAHAHAHA. Er. LIES.
Notes/Summary: I wrote this for a kinkmeme prompt

Comments

[magicalstarsky]

See that little puddle on the floor over there? That's my brain you destroyed, by an incredible heat I might add

[obstinatrix]

Oh, crap, not a puddle! *collects your brain up into a jar* :)

Thank you.

[starcrossedgirl]

I loved this on the kinkmeme, and I still love it now. Especially Leonard's randomly shocked 'Good God.', as if her behaviour is somehow outrageous. When a mere second later, he has no such qualms about working Bill open and fucking him right there and then.

But most of all, I will never not love you for using words like "torquing", which are wordporn in and of themselves, and I actually need to look up because I have never heard them before. I love how you fill the remaining gaps in my English language skills through porn and beautiful prose. ♥

[obstinatrix]

*blush* Thank you, honey.

[obstinatrix]

- sorry: pressed enter too soon, there!

I like Leonard's little 'Good God!' too. Bless him. And as for words you've never heard before, I've discovered a number of excellent words through fanfic that I'd never seen used - for example, 'whorled' I've only ever seen in fic. So I'm glad to have filled a little gap. :D

[my_daroga]

Pretend, obstinatrix, that I actually thought about my comment and wrote this, too. ;)

[kirk_slave]

Nice! That was HOT..that's all I can say right now...phew

[obstinatrix]

:D Thank you!

[indiwise]

*Bursts into flames*

[obstinatrix]

*laughing* *throws fire blanket over you*

[screamlet]

GOOD GOD, WOMAN. GOOD. GOD.

[obstinatrix]

:D :D :D :D!!!