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23/9/03 18:09[Insert whiny TEENAGE ANGST! ANGST, I say! here. I spare you all the actually have to read it part.]
I've been asking![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
liviapenn very very nicely to write me porn, but she keeps refusing. Between this, the head-squishing and her passive-aggressive "you don't care about Smallville anymore, anyway" stance, I am starting to feel very unloved. *sniff*
Bex was going to make me up goofy stories in chat about the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
selling_out characters, but AIM disapproved.
I want something new and good to read. Something (Smallville's best, of course, but any of my fandoms) witty and smutty and nice, with lots of misunderstandings and crossed wires and UST, and nice big argument/confrontation thing with both of them pushing each other's buttons because they know each other so well they can make it that harsh. Did I say smutty, too? Smut and maybe a little mush and a happy ending, but not before the woobieness has time to build.
I embrace my kinks, yo.
I am going to try to ignore all my whininess now, and focus. For today, my friends, was my last day of babysitting/cleaning/taking care of everything in the house nobody else will take responsibility for. Hurrah for the return of the Mother tonight.
I've been asking
liviapenn very very nicely to write me porn, but she keeps refusing. Between this, the head-squishing and her passive-aggressive "you don't care about Smallville anymore, anyway" stance, I am starting to feel very unloved. *sniff*Bex was going to make me up goofy stories in chat about the
selling_out characters, but AIM disapproved.I want something new and good to read. Something (Smallville's best, of course, but any of my fandoms) witty and smutty and nice, with lots of misunderstandings and crossed wires and UST, and nice big argument/confrontation thing with both of them pushing each other's buttons because they know each other so well they can make it that harsh. Did I say smutty, too? Smut and maybe a little mush and a happy ending, but not before the woobieness has time to build.
I embrace my kinks, yo.
I am going to try to ignore all my whininess now, and focus. For today, my friends, was my last day of babysitting/cleaning/taking care of everything in the house nobody else will take responsibility for. Hurrah for the return of the Mother tonight.
