Man, I want to ask for something, but I'm a giant chickenshit about finally, after 22 years, sharing my writing with the outside world. But I actually really want to. *commence inward debating, aka mental babbling*
Ok, fuck. I'll committ. LotMS. Bob kicking Frank out of his bunk. Does he REALLY want to do that?
Fuuuuck, do I really want to do this?!
Ok, fuck. I'll committ. LotMS. Bob kicking Frank out of his bunk. Does he REALLY want to do that?
(Woohoo! I didn't ask for something cliché like a Gerard/Frank, even though it was my first inclination! Go me! Balls to wall! Even if I have none!)
How long until I get my smut?? *giggle*