Poor Sami! Just because you lost doesn't mean they're having more fun. You're worth it honey, you'll find someone to press you into the dirt.

Good job. Love,
Christine (standing in line right next to you)

I am a blob of emotions. need more Sami fics

Wow. WOW. Mx, you slay me with every fic you write. I have no words, but just...the strength of that imagery wooooo heeeeeyyyy.

Ummmm... I'm not even sure what to put here but, ooooo Sami. This was arousing and heartbreaking at the same time and I am fairly certain that you broke me somehow...

DUDE. you've got no reason to feel weird about this one, it was so cool! The vibe was so intense, with the surroundings being so shallow and floaty and the short sentences and all. You made Sami's feelings so incredibly believable, and I sympathized with every part of him. How he feels like a failure and just wants someone to take it away; to indulge in how he feels like dirt whilst simultaneously making him feel good. That's why he wishes to be dominated and why he teases himself. So many things to psychoanalyze here, and you know how much I love that ;) And for some reason i find solo-fics like this really hot, so there's that bonus.

So yeah, again, the vibe was so cool. It was like listening to a Deftones song. Very much approved.
Love, theavengeddonut :)