For the staggering presumption of our love

Do any of us, except in our dreams, truly expect to be reunited with our hearts' deepest loves, even when they leave us only for minutes, and on the most mundane of errands? No, not at all. Each time they go from our sight we, in our secret hearts, count them as dead. Having been given so much, we reason, how could we expect not to be brought as low as Lucifer for the staggering presumption of our love?

- Stephen King, The Dark Tower VII "The Dark Tower"
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*shifts from one foot to the other* I'm still exchanging emails with that person about that thing. And waiting by the phone. Always.

ALSO.

In the grand tradition of SOCKBONDED and PAJAMABONDED (the universe of which I will hereafter call "Laundryverse"), [personal profile] maypirate and I have crafted a new comic about bras, and the brave men who wear them.

...Not really. But it's a genderswap story, so click at your own risk.


Full comic is behind the cut! It may take a minute to load... long jpeg is long. Also there is sex, nudity, and cussing! NSFW!





Thanks for reading! Sorry I'm so crap at responding to comments! I cherish each and every one. :)

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