A place for erotic Star Trek fan fiction and the quixotic ramblings of a slightly delusional fangirl. If you are under 18, go away. All others, read, enjoy, comment.
Peace and hair grease.
Hey, you know I like to keep my internet sisters supplied. Now, in exchange you are going to give me...?A: the rest of Prodigal Soul
OMG! Can't stop laughing!
Ok! ok! Two days!
"Two days," she says. Two days! And yet here I sit, clutching my chest in sorrow. Empty-handed. Except for my chest, I mean, because I AM CLUTCHING IT IN SORROW. Where are the goods, Homestar? Where is Prodigal Soul? [/did not learn to be patient in preschool, but spent a lot of time being very dramatic]
I didn't mean two days in a *row*.
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