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[iddybangmod]

IIBB 2016 is officially underway and we're so excited!

Part friending post, part support group – get to know your fellow par-id-cipants here! (Thanks to ngeonger for the idea!)

Want to talk wordcounts, inspiration and progress? Swap writing tips? Or just flail over the awesome things you're creating? This post is the place. *settles back for iddy talk time*

Stop in to chat with fellow iddybangers, or see how others are doing on their journey to the center of the id! \o/

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Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[iddybangmod]

(Week 5! Still in the running...)

First poster leaves a word, everyone else ctrl-F for it in your fic document and post a line it appears in.

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[the_rck]

Floor.

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[yrindor]

Kiyoshi pointed to the rug on the middle of the floor. "Kneel," he ordered.

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[slippy]

Directly to the id! I love how that worked out.

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[thatyourefuse]

I'm 99% likely to be dropping out (boy, did I underestimate how awful this move was going to be!), but:

Along the cell floor you crawled, white spider, clutch of bones, groping for scraps in the fissures between flags.

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[pameluke]

(Reposted because earlier threadfail)

I love this game.

Magnus' legs were spread, and from his position on the floor, with Alec's arms still cradling Magnus hips and thighs, he could look straight at Magnus’ dick tenting his pants.

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[afterandalasia]

The curtains had been drawn in Marisol’s room, and only the turned-down lamps gave them any light as they made their way to the bed again and left Marisol’s clothes in a discarded scatter across the floor.



(There's still a risk I'll drop out, but I will do my damnedest to get this thing written. It has, once again, bloomed out of all control lengthwise.)

Re: Iddy Talk Time #5: Let's Play A Game

[theoriesontales]

He then fell to his knees and presented the knife to Nicholas, pushing it away from himself and laying it on the floor at Nicholas' feet. He then tilted his head up, and now he looked defiant.


All this kneeling and crawling! My id is looking forward to reading all these tasty stories.