OT: A Dance of Faeries

["nykademis" <phaisyle@xxxxxxxxx>]

Ok okay I'll continue to post it here. For now, since the thought of 
not reading the next parts to this caused 3 more people to join my 
group (hoping for 150 by Samhain) I'll continue you this. I like to 
torture people. >points to Dan< He's a lucky guy since I always look 
forward to his feedback (and his interesting personal language).

I think this fic will have a plot, but it probably won't be noticed 
(or even began beyond that demon guy) since I seems to be the fic I 
write when in the need to get all the hot smut out of my head (can't 
put it in my W/T fic right now it's all angsty) and believe me 
there's alot of smut in my head (gimme a break I'm 19!!)

Thanks Dan for saying my writing is high quality. It's a definite 
complement (all I've ever gotten such good review on is my -equally 
smutty- poetry) and it's happily excepted (as I beg for more)

I noticed a few of you begged. I'm astounded. 

IT'S JUST THE SMUT IN MY HEAD!!

Though my Muse sends many blessings to all who did beg (200 yr old 
woodsprite. She's a smutty little creature *ducks wodden darts* 
which I meant in an entirely complementary way)

Tori (who know's nothing about BDSM, D/S, or SM)