Well, LJ is pissing me off. I posted and my fic was too long, so I tried to fix it and now it's not letting me post. I've tried this twice. So, one more time...
Oh, the joy of reading this fic. Probably one of the very few sickchicks fics that makes me laugh, blush and fidget as I'm reading this in a public place.
Thank you, love. It felt good to exercize some of my bad mood demons through this. Of course, it was at the expense of poor Spike and Xander, but I think they will survive.
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Beautifully and twistedly done, dearie!
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Still missing you.
*smoochies*
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I'll be back next week, 4 or5 more days. :D
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Very glad I made my dead icon tonight... This is so deserving of it.
~does the naughty thing of your choise to you~
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Hmmm? Naughty thing of my choice, huh? I'm always partial to licking! Heehee!
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You already know I live it...but I loved the couple of things you put in their...Tara and Riley LMAO. Lovely stuff!!
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Thanks so much again. I think it turned out alright. Heehee!!
*smoochies* I couldn't have done it without you.
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And thanks, I told you tho...it was just a devious scheme to read it earlier....
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::dies::
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*hugs*
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*smoochies*
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