I think you want "conscious", babe. Cause you can't be conscientious, or anything else but real quiet, if you're not.Still blows my mind that she walks away from the PC, all "Damn, I'm good." after that. And where did the burny stuff come from and how is he not, you know, crisp now?
I am a large, semi-muscular man. I can take it. Don't hide behind Mal 'cause you know he'll shoot it down for you. Tell me.
Wash ,'War Stories'
Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
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erikaj - Apr 26, 2004 5:52:07 am PDT #7924 of 10000
Always Anti-fascist!
esse - Apr 26, 2004 5:52:32 am PDT #7925 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Oy. And you read this by choice?
Emily - Apr 26, 2004 5:53:44 am PDT #7926 of 10000
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
After all, he is a Prince.
And she's a slut. Cause she, uh, enjoys being gone down on.
People have such easy definitions these days, I swear -- you'd think just anybody could be a slut!
Emily - Apr 26, 2004 5:55:04 am PDT #7927 of 10000
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Her mouth was warm against his very cold staff that slowly was unfurling without either of them realizing it.
Wow. She's really out of it, huh?
erikaj - Apr 26, 2004 5:57:05 am PDT #7928 of 10000
Always Anti-fascist!
And why are his assets cold? Metal bowl?
Emily - Apr 26, 2004 5:58:18 am PDT #7929 of 10000
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
Good point. Did the clothes-eating substance also lower his temperature?
A curious public demands to know!
Dana - Apr 26, 2004 5:58:45 am PDT #7930 of 10000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Because the sprinklers went on in response to the combustible stuff.
Hil R. - Apr 26, 2004 6:00:47 am PDT #7931 of 10000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
She was rubbing her hands up and down his arms and legs, as her lips stayed attached to his manhood. She was sucking desperately the small, but yet perfect center of his being. She was rubbing herself against his legs, like a dog in heat and rubbing her breasts against his chest.
Wait. What? She's giving him a blowjob, her breasts are against his chest, and she's rubbing herself against his legs?
erikaj - Apr 26, 2004 6:03:30 am PDT #7932 of 10000
Always Anti-fascist!
That's one of those things that intimidates me about sex-description.
Dana - Apr 26, 2004 6:06:26 am PDT #7933 of 10000
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
She's very bendy.