[Ficbit] Thursday Evening

[wizzard890]

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Hi, I spent nine hours in a car today. It sucked. So I wrote nations getting laid. It's short as hell, but in my defense, I kept having to stop to pump gas. Also I am typing this on a phone.

Title: "Thursday Evening"
Author: wizzard890
Characters or Pairings: France/Russia.
Summary: Seriously guys, it's just foodplay. And not-quite-sex. Because I dig

Comments

[fujiappletan]

I LOVE YOU

this was so sexy i can't even guh there will be more yes more yes?

[wizzard890]

THANK YOU, YOU ARE SWEET.

I don't think there will be more of this particular scene, but I do love me some France/Russia, so...

[erueru_2d]

Mmm, chocolate~ ♥ ♥ ♥ You hit my kink. Again. *dazzled by the sexy* *loves you*

[wizzard890]

I hit my own kinks pretty hard here, too. *laughs* I go from extreme to extreme, though. It's either this, or somebody getting choked.

[nym_aulth]

Guh *_*

Your fic is enough to distract me from jetlag-and it was totally worth the extra delayed sleep XD Awesomely sensual <3

[wizzard890]

I am so happy you are back safe! And surprise! While you were gone, both contries you visited were sleeping together! XD

[pyrrhiccomedy]

Mmmmmmmm.

[wizzard890]

I don't quite understand me, sometimes; I am either writing sex like this, or the clawing, crazy, emotionally fraught option. (Ffff) THERE IS NO MIDDLE GROUND.

[ladyrandomness]

Omnomnomnomom.

Nom.

[wizzard890]

NOM~