Irene Adler (
womanwhobeatyou) wrote in
dear_mun2013-07-30 07:24 pm
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on mun's writer's block
Really, dear.
Don't you think you've indulged enough in feeling sorry for yourself? You'll never find me another pet to play with if you insist on all this self-flagellation (and really, you're doing a rubbish job of it, from a professional standpoint). The one with the tattoos is rather promising, isn't he?
Now get back on the horse, and do so quickly. You wouldn't want me to get the riding crop, now would you?
Don't you think you've indulged enough in feeling sorry for yourself? You'll never find me another pet to play with if you insist on all this self-flagellation (and really, you're doing a rubbish job of it, from a professional standpoint). The one with the tattoos is rather promising, isn't he?
Now get back on the horse, and do so quickly. You wouldn't want me to get the riding crop, now would you?

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[She smirks, rather hugely.]
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Well now, that depends on the hand wielding it. And I know what the little thing likes.