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11 September 2006 @ 08:53 am
Jeeves and the Silver Tongue  
Well, my darlings, as a Monday pick-me-up, and as an advance apology and penance for the J/W horror that will be unleashed upon the world for the lovely karaokegal's Halloween fic party (see here and here if you've missed the announcement), I offer a little Jeeves and Wooster PWP for you all. I hope you enjoy!


Title: Jeeves and the Silver Tongue
Author: Sky Blue Reverie skyblue_reverie
Fandom: Jeeves and Wooster
Pairing: J/W
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: Approximately 1900
Summary: Just a short little PWP loosely set in my J/W-verse, but you don't need to have read them for this to make sense. Bertie is feeling mischievous and decides to test out a newly acquired skill in a garage at Totleigh.
Author's Notes: Thanks ever so much to the wonderful rivers_bend, leaper182, fenriss, veronamay, and cicerothewriter for fast and helpful beta work!
Disclaimer: The characters and settings aren't mine, but they're such fun to play with! I'm sure Plum is spinning in his grave at what I'm doing to his boys. *g*
Feedback: I live for feedback.



Jeeves – my man, you know – has rather a silver tongue. I'm not talking about his general gift of articu-whatsit, or even his command of foreign languages, although those are indeed impressive. No, I mean something a dashed sight less proper, and rather more enjoyable as well. I mean to say, when we're tucked up in bed together as snug as two bugs in a rug, he does the most unbelievable things with that tempting mouth of his. He has this one particular trick – sort of a flutter of his tongue – that never fails to bring me to my knees. Well, my metaphorical knees, anyway, if metaphorical is the word I want, since I'm usually flat on my back at the time. I never quite manage to reciprocate the favour – he won't hear of it, and besides, he usually has other plans in mind, not that I'm complaining. Far from it, in fact.

Nevertheless, and I blush to admit it, I was rather curious whether I could manage the same thing with my own tongue, and what effect it might have on Jeeves. I had been practising in the mirror while in the salle de bain to brush my teeth and whatnot, and when it looked like I had it right, I poked one of my digits into the old Wooster mouth and tried it out. It wasn't easy, and it took me a deuced many tries before I got the knack of it, but finally I was satisfied that I had got it down. Now I had to find an opportunity to test it out.

My chance came a few weeks later, when we were at a fancy-dress ball at Totleigh Towers. Normally I wouldn't be caught within 100 leagues of that blasted heap, but Aunt Dahlia had insisted that we go and retrieve some silver objet d'art that Uncle Tom had bid on at auction but Sir Watkyn Bassett had managed to bag instead. Jeeves and I were attired as cat burglars – his idea, of course, and rather a clever one since that's what we were actually there for, after all. After a decent interval, we snuck away from the ball, retrieved the knick-knack, and bunged it safely in the motor-car, which was stowed away in the garage.

We were about to leave the garage and head back to the party when a rather daring notion popped into the old bean. This would be the perfect opportunity to test out my newly acquired skill! I must admit that the idea of committing the most awfully lewd acts in a location where we could easily be found was rather exciting. If only I could work up the bally nerve to follow through with it. Well, we Woosters may not be the toast of the town for our good sense, but our bravery has never been found lacking. I screwed up a bit of the old courage and sallied forth.

I stopped Jeeves from opening the door with a hand on his shoulder, then I turned him around and backed him against the wall, peeling off my eye-mask and his as well. Then I leaned into him for a kiss. He was somewhat surprised at first, but soon got into the spirit of the thing, kissing me back with enthusiasm. When I reached a hand in between us to re-introduce myself to his lower anatomy, which seemed quite pleased to renew the acquaintance, he broke off the kiss, gasping, "Sir, we cannot. It isn't safe."

"Utter bunk, old fellow," I returned in a low voice. "Everyone's enjoying themselves at the ball, and anyway no one's likely to come popping into the garage."

"Sir, I must insist that you stop. I cannot risk your reputation in this way. You will remember, sir, that the last time we stayed at Totleigh Towers, Mr Fink-Nottle concealed himself in our armoire – " he broke off again when I playfully nipped at his neck. He was right, of course; there was some risk, but I wasn't about to be put off now.

"Jeeves, I must say I'm surprised. I always thought you had a rather adventurous spirit – that Viking blood of yours and all. Besides, the possibility of being discovered rather adds to the enjoyment of the thing. It's quite like pinching policemen's helmets, in fact. One doesn't nick them to obtain an article of fashionable headgear, but because one may…" and here I unbuttoned his trousers, "get…" I slid his trousers and undershorts down his legs, "caught." With this final word I dropped to my knees in front of him. The action caused me some regret, as I hadn't quite thought ahead to the fact that the garage floor consisted of some deuced unforgiving stony material. I could tell that the old Wooster knees would suffer for my lack of foresight. Nevertheless, I pushed forward with my plan.

Now that I was kneeling, I was face-to-face, as it were, with the evidence of Jeeves's regard for me. And what evidence it was! Rather daunting, in fact. It had never looked quite so bally intimidating when we were comfortably ensconced in bed together. If I'd known the true size of the thing, I'd never have let Jeeves… well, never mind that. I was somewhat apprehensive, but I swallowed my nervousness with a gulp, looking up at Jeeves's face. He looked down at me at the same moment, and as soon as our eyes met, he let out a low moan and clenched his hands into fists at his sides. I was rather pleased at this response – the sight of the young master on his knees certainly seemed to have quite an effect upon my manservant. After gazing at me for a brief moment, he squeezed his eyes shut and let his head drop back against the wall, exhaling a shaky breath. I perceived that no further objections to my plan would be forthcoming.

I returned my gaze to the scene of the intended crime, as it were. I placed one hand on his hip, and with the other reached out and tentatively took hold of his length, leaning forward and licking gingerly at the very tip. I heard a gasp from above me, but ignored it. He tasted – well, he tasted bally marvelous. I eagerly opened my mouth and took him in, trying not to graze him with my teeth. That would call a dashed speedy halt to the proceedings, which wouldn't do at all. I felt his hands thread into my hair and an encouraging sort of moan drifted down to my ears.

By this time I was rather worked up myself, but I resolutely ignored the tightening in my trousers as I concentrated on the task at hand. Well, the task at hand and mouth.

I redoubled my efforts, moving up and down his length, using the old digits on what I couldn't fit into my mouth. He seemed to like it especially well when I focused my efforts on the tip, so I did that, alternating between swirling my tongue around and sucking for all I was worth. I carried on like this for a time, while Jeeves's noises grew increasingly more frantic, his hands tightened in my hair, and he started thrusting his hips forward slightly. I gamely took more of him in as he pushed into my mouth.

I could tell from the noises he was making that he was getting close, so I unveiled the pièce de résistance – I did The Thing with my tongue. That fluttering thing that I had been practising so assiduously, I mean to say. The effect was dashed gratifying, I must say. He immediately let out a deep groan and his fingers tightened so suddenly that I was quite afraid I'd have bald patches, which might have been deuced difficult to explain. I did The Thing once more, and that was game, set, and match. He groaned again, even more loudly, and bucked his hips a final time, releasing his warm seed. I swallowed eagerly, continuing to suck as he pulsed in my mouth. The flavour was unexpected – slightly bitter, but not unpleasant at all, and uniquely Jeevesian. As he softened, I continued to suck and lick him gently, gathering the last few drops of fluid before releasing him.

As soon as I pulled back, he used his grip on my hair to urge me to my feet, then he pulled me in for a bruising kiss. With the taste of his release still on my tongue, and the taste of his mouth on mine at the same time, combined with the forcefulness of his kiss, I felt quite overwhelmed and I must confess I nearly fainted like a maiden from one of Madeline Bassett's soppy fairy tales. At this point I was nearly as hard as that blasted surface I had just been kneeling on, so it was a blessed relief when Jeeves roughly yanked my trousers open and took me in one hand, his other arm moving to wrap around my back, supporting my swooning form as he plundered my mouth. With only a few strokes of that large, strong hand of his I reached my own release, whimpering helplessly into his mouth as I spilled over his fist. He held me until I could support my own weight again, kissing me thoroughly, but more gently now that our urgency had passed. Eventually he stepped back, producing a handkerchief from somewhere and cleaning us both up a bit before rearranging our clothing. Then he smoothed our hair down with his hands, finally restoring our eye masks from where I had dropped them earlier. Once all this had been accomplished, no one would ever have supposed that anything untoward had occurred. Dashed handy, having a valet as one's paramour, what?

"Well, Jeeves," I said, with a slightly self-satisfied air, "I know you don't approve of all of my ideas, but you must admit that one was a corker."

"Indeed, sir," he said, with the tiniest flicker of the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad for a beginner, eh, Jeeves?" I asked.

"No, indeed, sir," he said warmly. "Your technique is… remarkable."

"Ah, well, thank you, Jeeves," I said modestly. "I learned from the best, after all."

"Thank you, sir," he said demurely. "Perhaps we should rejoin the festivities now."

"Yes, quite," I said. I stole one last kiss from him before he opened the door.

We slipped back out to the masquerade and I allowed myself to be drawn into the crowd, losing sight of Jeeves. From time to time, I caught sight of his tall, handsome form out of the corner of my eye, and each time, I turned my head to look at him. He always seemed to know when I was watching him, and he would catch my eye and turn up the corner of his mouth infinitesimally – I daresay no one else even noticed a change in his expression, but to me it was as if he were holding up a large, boldly-lettered sign proclaiming his happiness. I knew then that regardless of the smiling faces and glittering adornments to be found all around me, and despite my own bruised knees, I was the luckiest chap in the whole bally place.


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The Mellifluous Leaper 182: Jeeves & Woosterleaper182 on September 11th, 2006 04:15 pm (UTC)
*spins around fast in a rolly chair*

Whee! Smut!
Sky: [j&w] bertie racquetskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 04:25 pm (UTC)
Yay! Glad you enjoyed, my dear. And thanks once again for beta reading! :)
hmcgirl on September 11th, 2006 04:37 pm (UTC)
SOOOO nice. ::pants::
Sky: [j&w] shoelacesskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 04:42 pm (UTC)
Hee. Glad you enjoyed! Thanks for commenting, old thing.
Dark Turtlejanelemon on September 11th, 2006 04:50 pm (UTC)
Yay! I could totally envision Bertie practising with his tongue in front of the mirror! Nice touch.
Sky: [j&w] bertie smile animatedskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 04:52 pm (UTC)
Hee hee. Glad you could see that bit - Bertie's so cute, isn't he? Thanks very much, old bean!
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Looks like you found me: Swirlydrag_queen90 on September 11th, 2006 04:52 pm (UTC)
I *adore* this!! It's one of the best pieces that I've read.
It made my Monday very cheerful. :D
Please Keep Writing!!!
Sky: [j&w] bertie smokingskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 05:01 pm (UTC)
Aww, thank you so much for your kind words! I'm glad I could help with the Monday blahs. :)

Yes, I will certainly keep writing, thanks again! :)
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what I got out of your reply.. - furius on September 12th, 2006 06:09 am (UTC) (Expand)
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Gaffsiegaffsie on September 11th, 2006 04:55 pm (UTC)
Ashgfudgaunapjmk... I don't really know what else to say. I love the idea of a playful Bertie tryingout his skills on Jeeves. You do J/W smut so well that it threatens to melt my brain completely. :)
Sky: [j&w] can you resistskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 05:06 pm (UTC)
Tee-hee! Yay for keyboard mash! *twirls* Aw, thank you. Yes, I really like playful!Bertie too. I think as a relationship between them progresses, he'd be more willing to initiate things. He does have that mischievous streak! :)

Hee, sorry about the brain-melting thing! Speaking of which, you and I are going to have a lot to answer for, my dear, once we post our Halloween fics. So I thought I'd better get an early start on making up for it. *g*

Thanks once again, darling!
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side pocket for a toad: Wolfkewen on September 11th, 2006 04:59 pm (UTC)
Oh I loved it!
Sky: [j&w] family portraitskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 05:07 pm (UTC)
Yay! Thank you so much!
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Sky: [j&w] tie heartsskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 05:59 pm (UTC)
Why, thank you for recognizing my cleverness, my dear! Yes, I foresaw that you would need a little pick-me-up and posted it just for you. :D

Awww, thank you so much for the kind words. *blush* I'm always thrilled to see more J/W fic, so if you have any urge to write, let me be the first to say 'Yes, please!' :)
Jestana: J&W: Almost kissjestana on September 11th, 2006 06:04 pm (UTC)
Aw, lovely! I adore the idea of Bertie practicing in front of the mirror. *giggles madly* Somehow, it's very fitting that Jeeves wouldn't want Bertie to do that. *grin* It totally fits, however, and you did such a bally marvelous job! *claps* Bravo!
Sky: [j&w] smirkskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 06:14 pm (UTC)
Aw, thank you so much, my dear! I don't think it's that Jeeves doesn't want Bertie to do that, as I think he's probably happily imagined it quite a few times, it's more that he would never ask Bertie to do that for him, and when they're in bed he usually has other plans anyway, as Bertie mentioned. *g* And Jeeves is more anxious about the public aspect than Bertie, I think. But Bertie has ample powers of persuasion! :p (And, er, that tongue-emoticon certainly has a double meaning here, eh?)

Anyway, thanks again for reading and commenting; I'm so happy you enjoyed it! :)
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nightdog_barks: Hot Rupertnightdog_barks on September 11th, 2006 06:32 pm (UTC)
Oh my goodness.

I'm actually a Housefic fan, here from rivers_bend's LJ. I've not read any Jeeves/Wooster in many, many years, but I wanted you to know this (and your other fics here) are just wonderful reads.

Very, very much fun.
Sky: [j&w] stfuskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 07:05 pm (UTC)
Welcome, welcome, m'dear! Any friend of river's is a friend of mine. I'm glad you popped in - and I hope you decide to stick around the J/W fandom, as it's truly a lovely little corner of the lj world. You say you haven't read any J/W in years - had you read J/W fanfic before, or the Wodehouse novels/stories, or both? Sorry, I'm just insatiably curious. :)

Thank you so much for the kind words about my fics! I, too, am a huge House fan, although I must admit I'm rather worried about the new direction this season. But I won't say more than that for fear of spoiling people who may not have seen it yet. :) In any case, I got to J & W through my HL-love, but now my brain has been completely taken over by the gloriousness that is J/W. Not that I'm complaining! :)

Thanks once again for stopping by and commenting, old bean!
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Fluffy: Jeeves & Woosterflufshepherd on September 11th, 2006 08:19 pm (UTC)
Guh. Is there no end to your wonderfulness?
Sky: [j&w] jeeves nameskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 08:33 pm (UTC)
Hee! Thank you, cupcake-buddy! I'm glad you liked it.

Oh, and hey, I'm working on my dark!fic again, and wondering where the revised dark!fic and cupcakes icon is. Have you had a chance to do that yet? Or did you do it already and I've just forgotten? (Very possible, I'm a ditz that way sometimes.) If not, no worries, it'll still be a while before it's ready for posting, but the dark!Jeeves muse showed up today liekwoah so I'm busily writing. Yay!
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Fenrissfenriss on September 11th, 2006 10:41 pm (UTC)
One doesn't nick them to obtain an article of fashionable headgear, but because one may…" and here I unbuttoned his trousers, "get…" I slid his trousers and undershorts down his legs, "caught."

Eeee! Bold Bertie! I just knew he could be lascivious if he tried. And such a little reprobate. Needs to be punished, he does!

He seemed to like it especially well when I focused my efforts on the tip, so I did that, alternating between swirling my tongue around and sucking for all I was worth… I gamely took more of him in as he pushed into my mouth.

*wipes fevered brow* Oooh! Such delicious description. And I love the little bit of dialog at the end. Bertie is so proud of himself! And Jeeves is characteristically sensible, which is nice.

And you killed me dead with the way the corner of Jeeves' mouth turns up. Makes me week in the knees when he does that!

I, for one, think your Bertie voice is wonderful, and getting better all the time. Brava!
Sky: [j&w] jeeves mouth animatedskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 11:21 pm (UTC)
Yay! Thank you so much for such delightful comments, my dear.

And such a little reprobate. Needs to be punished, he does!

You know, I never thought of it that way, but now that you say it, it wouldn't surprise me at all if that's part of the reason he did it! Not the entire reason, of course, because methinks he genuinely enjoyed it, but, you're right - he was asking to be punished as well. He did break Jeeves' cardinal rule about no hanky-panky outside of the flat, after all!

Bertie is so proud of himself!

Hee, yes he is! He was kind of fishing for compliments there at the end. But of course Jeeves is happy to give credit where credit is due. *g*

And you killed me dead with the way the corner of Jeeves' mouth turns up. Makes me week in the knees when he does that!

Thank you! Although, sorry to have killed you. *g* And oh, yes, me too. GUH. All the things that SF's Jeeves does with his mouth just make me go all wibbly. *le sigh*

I, for one, think your Bertie voice is wonderful, and getting better all the time

Aww, thank you so much, my dear. It's a process!

Thank you again so much for super-helpful beta work, and for such wonderful crack comments, and I'm so very glad you enjoyed it! Mwah.
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purplesyringes on September 11th, 2006 11:25 pm (UTC)
*falls over and twitches*

Words cannot express how awesome I think this story is. X) Yay Bertie! He so would practice in the mirror. Only the best for his Jeeves, don't you know. ~.^ Fantastic, love! *mem*
Sky: [j&w] concerned facesskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 11:35 pm (UTC)
Aww, thank you so much, my darling! *picks you up and dusts you off in a Jeeves-like fashion*

I am so glad you enjoyed it. Hee, yes, I could totally envision him practicing in the bathroom mirror. *g* And yay for memories! *is flattered* :)

When I posted this I was kind of hoping that it might pick you up a bit, as I know you've been having a rough go lately. *hugs you tight* Hope I helped at least a tiny bit!
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Bast: calvin and hobbes_wheeee!_blimey_iconsmaubast on September 11th, 2006 11:38 pm (UTC)
Wheeee! Brilliant!
Sky: [where the wild things are] rumpusskyblue_reverie on September 11th, 2006 11:55 pm (UTC)
Hee, thank you so much! Iconlove!
ennui_blue_liteennui_blue_lite on September 12th, 2006 01:05 am (UTC)
Oh dear God, this is hot! I've got a total thing for semi-public sex, and I love the fact that Bertie got to take control of the situation, since usually Jeeves is in total control. Really, you're such an awsome writer- you use such vivid descriptive language, I could practically see the entire scene playing out before me (and I liked what I saw). Not to mention, you have the characters down pat. Thank you so much for indulging my Jeeves/Wooster kink!

Some favorite bits:

Nevertheless, and I blush to admit it, I was rather curious whether I could manage the same thing with my own tongue, and what effect it might have on Jeeves. I had been practicing in the mirror while in the salle de bain to brush my teeth and whatnot, and when it looked like I had it right, I poked one of my digits into the old Wooster mouth and tried it out.

Why do I find the idea of Bertie trying out fellatio techniques on his own fingers to be just about the hottest thing ever?

"Jeeves, I must say I'm surprised. I always thought you had a rather adventurous spirit – that Viking blood of yours and all. Besides, the possibility of being discovered rather adds to the enjoyment of the thing. It's quite like pinching policemen's helmets, in fact. One doesn't nick them to obtain an article of fashionable headgear, but because one may…" and here I unbuttoned his trousers, "get…" I slid his trousers and undershorts down his legs, "caught."

ennui = puddle.

If I'd known the true size of the thing, I'd never have let Jeeves… well, never mind that.

So hot and so Bertie. Is he really trying to maintain a sense of decorum in front of his readers while preparing to give a blow job? He would, though, wouldn't he? :)

He always seemed to know when I was watching him, and he would catch my eye and turn up the corner of his mouth infinitesimally – I daresay no one else even noticed a change in his expression, but to me it was as if he were holding up a large, boldly-lettered sign proclaiming his happiness.

This is precisely how I see Jeeves and Wooster's relationship-
Bertie may not be the brightest bulb in the box, but after time, he has learned to read Jeeves and his barely there facial expressions. So much love for this little moment.

I also loved the bit about the stone garage floor- really, I could quote the whole fic. And it's so perfectly in their voices- Bertie, in his ignorance, thinking that getting caught nicking a helmet to be about on par socially with giving your man servant a blow job; Jeeves trying to be the voice of reason until giving into passion. Totally perfect.

If it were up to me, I'd chain you to your computer (but that's another kink altogether ;)

Much fic love,
-ennui
Sky: [j&w] tie heartsskyblue_reverie on September 12th, 2006 02:45 am (UTC)
Yay! Thank you so much for such delicious and detailed comments, my dear!

I've got a total thing for semi-public sex, and I love the fact that Bertie got to take control of the situation, since usually Jeeves is in total control.

Hee, I have a kink for semi-public sex as well, hence, you know, the writing of it. *g* Glad our kinks overlap so nicely! ;) I did want to play with the idea of Bertie being more and more willing to take control as their relationship progresses.

Why do I find the idea of Bertie trying out fellatio techniques on his own fingers to be just about the hottest thing ever?

Hee, Bertie practicing is kind of hot and cute and sweet at the same time, no? Bertie is so adorable. *luffs Bertie*

ennui = puddle

Yay! I melted you! *twirls* Hee.

So hot and so Bertie. Is he really trying to maintain a sense of decorum in front of his readers while preparing to give a blow job? He would, though, wouldn't he? :)

Hee, good catch! Yes, it is rather a silly contradiction, but it felt very Bertie to me. :)

This is precisely how I see Jeeves and Wooster's relationship-
Bertie may not be the brightest bulb in the box, but after time, he has learned to read Jeeves and his barely there facial expressions. So much love for this little moment.


Yay! Thank you so much, my dear. Yes, I think that one of the biggest contradictions about Bertie (there are many) is that even though he's not that bright, and indeed often not that bright about people and their true feelings or motivations, he can read Jeeves in a way that no one else can. And of course Jeeves can read Bertie better than anyone else (although Bertie's not nearly as tough to read). That mutual understanding is one of my favorite things about their relationship. So much love for your love! :)

Bertie, in his ignorance, thinking that getting caught nicking a helmet to be about on par socially with giving your man servant a blow job; Jeeves trying to be the voice of reason until giving into passion. Totally perfect.

Aww, thank you again. Hee, yes, that is kind of funny that Bertie equates the two, I hadn't even really thought about that. *g* Poor Jeeves, he really wants to do the proper thing, but Bertie makes it so difficult! Oooh, "giving in to passion" is a nice description of it. *fans self*

If it were up to me, I'd chain you to your computer (but that's another kink altogether ;)

Bring on the chains, my dear! (Another overlapping kink, perhaps?) :p I am hard at work on the dark!fic, though – I got a visit from the dark!Jeeves muse and got quite a few pages written today.

Thank you so much for such gorgeous feedback!

Much comment love,
Sky
maxine_penborne on September 12th, 2006 02:16 am (UTC)
*pantpant* At this rate, my moniter isn't going to be able to take the strain... *wipes brow* Yet another fic to add to the pile under the bed! ^^ (btw, I've started writing the bad!fic... And I need help liek-WHOA. Could you throw me a bone and a bunny or two to help get me rolling?)
Sky: [j&w] garden walkskyblue_reverie on September 12th, 2006 02:49 am (UTC)
Hee! Sorry about the monitor, old thing! I'm happy to add to the under-bed pile, though. *g*

Oh, I'd be happy to help out with the bad!fic! Why don't you send me an email (email addy in profile) and we can discuss?

Thank you for popping in & commenting, love, glad you enjoyed it!
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