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stolen from Clairza
Fuckit. I'm not getting any work done tonight.
Reply with an icon, and I'll write you a ficlet about it.
ETA: My brain has pretty much shut down, but I will keep writing these tomorrow; if you want to request one then do feel free to leave a comment :)
Reply with an icon, and I'll write you a ficlet about it.
ETA: My brain has pretty much shut down, but I will keep writing these tomorrow; if you want to request one then do feel free to leave a comment :)
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There's a jolt of something in her stomach and it can't be fear, because the idea of her being scared of this man, her Apollo, is frakking ridiculous.
I like the idea of this occuring to Kara.