Unsolicited but not insincere.
Stuff to be said in a general way:
No one person has a lock on anything in this fandom.
New things are good.
Stretching your wings is good.
Things that are in place should remain in place for others to enjoy.
That is all.
No one person has a lock on anything in this fandom.
New things are good.
Stretching your wings is good.
Things that are in place should remain in place for others to enjoy.
That is all.
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LOL! Nah, just me sending a shout out of support. ;-)
And this is me poking you, wanting more fic-type stuff! I love me some divahips fic. I'm greedy.
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I have to write this stupid RR part that I have NO ideas for, first.
Then the last three parts of COF. 2 & 3 are already pretty well fleshed out. But the next part is being a bitch with teeth.
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"Jace," Justin said.
"Justin," JC replied, but it was more of a sigh, the word seemed laden with all the things JC wanted to say, but couldn't.
JC's grey-blue eyes were huge, and Justin dove in willingly, falling head over heels once more for the most beautiful man he'd ever seen.
Justin's heart fluttered when JC stepped close, right into his personal space, his hands low on Justin's body, a steady warm press of flesh.
"I'm yours if you'll have me," JC murmured, and tipped his head to gently lick the dip in the juncture of Justin's neck and shoulder.
Woohoo, my RR part is finished, go me! I'm planning like Lance, baby. ;-)
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Bwhahahahahahahahaha!
*cough*
Bwhahahahahahahahaha!
I feel a new icon coming on. ;-)