“I’m not blind, you know,” Sam continues as he sets the empty glass down. His face is flushed with the energy’s effect and his bright blue eyes seem even brighter. He traces lines on the tabletop, trailing white light. “I know it’s not just the stuff I didn’t erase
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Long-time lurker, first time commenting. I've read all of your Tron fics (multiple times) and come to the conclusion that you are by far my favorite author in this fandom. You may even qualify for author of the year.
I love the fact that you write plot with porn, rather than porn with plot, and that even the random smut fics fit within the plot-verse. I love how you make non-standard, not-penetrative sex hotter than the standard stuff. I love the requirement of an emotional bond, and how you write Sam's emotions. The lit geek in me loves the fact that you put enough thought and effort into the characters' dialogue that analyzing it actually returns a result.
Thank you for writing, and for writing well and frequently.
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