Lynda's bedroom in Sydney

[lyndawithay]

Between the transformation of Daedalus and Giacomo, the appearance of Miss Gate's former self, Ood getting dumped, and the growing insanity of several people over conflicting versions of their backstories, I feel like I haven't slept in a month. Sometimes I feel like Martha and I are the only sane ones here.

And we still haven't yet caught Bruce the Tiger, or found out what, if anything, the Dream Police are up to.

I'm so tired. Of all of it.

*falls asleep*

*dreams*

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[lyndawithay]

*presses her hand between your legs*

Who am I then? Oooh.

[mme_depompadour]

*grinds into your hand*

*smiles at you*


Nobody.

*thrusts a hand in between your legs*

*grabs you by the arse with the other*

*pulls you in close*

[lyndawithay]

Well, you certainly know how to make a girl feel special.

*kisses you hotly and grabs your breast*

[mme_depompadour]

*bites your neck*


Oh, you are special.

*rubs your clit with thumb*


Just not particularly real.

*pushes two fingers inside you*

Flickering lights.

*whispers*
If they write it, you will come.

*smiles*
Kind of like Wayne's World 2, only not.

*rubs harder*
Shall we find out?
*drums fingers inside you*

[lyndawithay]

*breathless*

I have no idea what you're saying, just don't stop OH MY GOD DON'T STOP!

*strains against your hand, biting her lip* AH! OH!

*comes with a whimper, kissing your neck frantically*

[mme_depompadour]

*smiles*
See?

*kisses you softly*
So impatient.

*licks fingers*

Really, Lynda,
*tuts at you*
you have absolutely no self-control.

*kisses again*



*is gone*

[lyndawithay]

*still gasping*

What the hell?

[owenjamsrats.livejournal.com]

Happy birthday, me!

[lyndawithay]

Gah!