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In the Hands of Yes
by Hth
32,834 words of Aliens Made Them Get Married, and don't say I never gave you anything!
"There’s a ritual, Colonel! Do you know what *kind* of ritual? You have no idea! There could be – it could be dangerous, or, or – perverse!"
by Hth
32,834 words of Aliens Made Them Get Married, and don't say I never gave you anything!
"There’s a ritual, Colonel! Do you know what *kind* of ritual? You have no idea! There could be – it could be dangerous, or, or – perverse!"
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somehow
Date: 2006-06-13 01:14 am (UTC)From:Every time I think I could not possibly love you more, you break out into new fabulousness.
You are so supreme.