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09 March 2006 @ 03:01 pm
My humble attempt at a drabble for Tenten's birthday. Intended to be NejiTen, in a twisted sort of way.

Not in chronological order.

The familiar press of smooth steel between her breasts—warm because of the blood pumping through her—is an odd comfort amid a world quickly going to hell.Collapse )
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