Stumbling into the bedroom, teetering on legs unstable with drink, Meg giggled deep in her throat and clutched at Diana to deliver yet another wine-stained kiss. She was far happier than she could ever remember, and perhaps more than she had any right to be, and her delightfully hazy state only magnified the pleasure.
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Crying now, brb. e____e
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It was amazing. And I promise to have more...articulate comments later. I'm just floored right now. XD
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Just kidding, naturally (but really do tell me if it was bad...I need to know these things).
Glad you liked Eleanor, since I do consider her a little angry time-bomb, and Diana's mistreatment of Meg was what set her off.
And the fact that I could move your cold heart is reward enough, haha. Must check out this Dogs of Babel now, since it sounds great.
P.S. if something were to happen to you, I'd have to go to hell and haul your sorry ass back up here. So don't do anything stupid.
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As a matter of fact, I had a dream a little while ago about Wendy raping Jennifer and Diana watching, but I may work something else with that triangle instead.
And don't insult my massive chibi strength. ;)
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