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Lambkin, darling, noodlet, O petal of idiocy--
A word, if I may.
If you wish to 'take me out for airing,' as you've so quaintly phrased it up here-- yes here in your mind, do keep up-- then by all means, I applaud the impulse. However, keeping impulse as mere impulse never got anybody anywhere, did it? And certainly not anybody like me. If-- as ( Read more... ) -
his first outing
My dear Miss Mun.
Writer.
Lovelet.
Self-obsessed, blinkered little ape. Have I got your attention? Oh, lovely. Just a word or two in your shell-like, before you and your little chum plunge into this so-called AU of yours. Not that I object, oh no; this body is more than adequate; smooth, supple, surprisingly super, and for once, ( Read more... )