Some good, some bad.

[aneas]

OK. Around 5 400 words of Mer!Adam, and the thing keeps on growing. Good news.

Apparently I'm hosting New Year's Eve. Again. Without my previous knowledge. Again. Not so good news.

Whatever, I'm thinking barbecue is totally NYE food. And if it isn't, it should be. (It's the only thing I'm in the mood for, anyway: My house, my rules. They're so lucky I'm not feeding them hot dogs!) After all, tropical weather the whole year round is something to be taken advantage of, don't you think? Barbecue for them all!

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[cookie57]

So, is this kind of like the romantic, porny vacation that turned into a non-romantic group trip without your consultation? You have to get the people in your life to realize that you are the Queen and no ideas are allowed unless they are cleared by you first! What are they thinking? They are indeed very lucky if you barbecued for them.

How soon will you be ready for me to read about our lovely Mer!Boys? I can't wait!!!

[aneas]

My family shouldn't be allowed to Think without my supervision, period.


I'm sending you 6000 words of Mer!verse right now. Is that okay?

[cookie57]

Absolutely OK