Yeah, I should probably sleep, and try to get to work tomorrow. Guess what I'll likely be spending the night doing instead?
(if you guessed staying up until ungodly hours writing ungodly smut, you are absolutely correct.)

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Yeah, I should probably sleep, and try to get to work tomorrow. Guess what I'll likely be spending the night doing instead?
(if you guessed staying up until ungodly hours writing ungodly smut, you are absolutely correct.)

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Spent the day completely inhabited by the muse. Love it. Hate not getting anything else done. Don't care. The real world such. Okay, my fictional world kind of sucks for the characters right now too. But at least the words just flowed like they used to. Don't want to have to be productive tomorrow. Other than writing even more.
Still in the grips of the Muse. Still spouting out short new chapters every other day. Still hoping you'll want to take a peak at it.
As their lips parted, Hazel at first sighed in content, before her fingers shot to her lips, and she turned to Sofie. “How’s my lipstick? Is it smudged?” Sofie’s eyes shot from Tennington’s lips, to Hazels. “It’s not so bad”, she offered, picking up a white handkerchief from her purse.
She wiped the upper corner of Hazel’s lip, their eyes locking for a moment. The music seemed to fade into the background, and the air grew thick.
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I mean, I get that if you write a fic on two side characters in what is already practically a dead fandom, you're not going to get very many hits. But I still can't help advertising it, because the Tenningtons deserve an audience (and would get very excited at the idea of it).
Have a taste:
Who could have imagined that she would cut those billowing locks off like that: It was scandalous. It was scurrilous. It was shocking. It made him want to fell her and take her on the parlor room floor. To forgo a social event in favor of spending the evening locked in passionate embrace wouldn't be a first, but he understood her desire to display that raucous persona to the world, and by God, he wanted to worship at the shrine that was she with the rest of them.
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No plan. No Beta. No need to have read the previous story. We ride or die baby, cause the Tenningtons are back in town.

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