All That Glitters
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Summary:
My response to the writing prompt:
"She showed up at his door, soaking wet, bruised and covered in glitter."
I couldn't not write this and it got out of hand. I'm sorry.
Notes:
This story has never seen a beta despite myself, so I apologize in advance for anything that doesn't make sense, any grammar and spelling mistakes and my horrible taste.
Don't hesitate to let me know if you find anything incredibly distracting or horrible (or nice for that matter.)
Also a big thanks to my tumblr community, especially supernovacoffee, for keeping focussed and sending me sexy Janeway gifs :D
"You are all deliciously naughty and that's okay in my book."
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