I'm bad with titles... part two

[rare_colours]

Ok, first of all, I've obviously went mad. I'm writing smut. Good gods.

Second, I'm not sure there needs to be a part 3. It kind of ends... here...

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Daken leant back and stretched out on the chair the best way he could. The stress in his shoulders was slowly dissipating since he had left the Mansion and the noise of the bar gently calmed his frayed

Comments

[mozzarellaroses]

Oh my gooooodddddd 8D 8D 8D 8D 8D
I LOVE YOU. I DO. SERIOUS. THIS FIC JUST WINS. I can't explain it, but the combination of all the elements in this fic, plus Daken's half-decent sort of morals now, I NEED TO SEE THIS GO ON.

[darkfenixrising]

I agree. I loved it!! You should definitely write more. I so wanna see Lester and Daken parading at the mansion and the reactions of the others. :D