33 Apocalypse Ave, Thursday Morning

[not_a_goddamn_princess]

Yeah, this week had been a little itchy.

"Fuck," Margo groaned. "How long is this shit supposed to last?"

She stretched out on top of the blankets, sweaty and relaxed with that post-banging glow. And still: she didn't feel spent. "Because this is getting to be a pain in the ass beyond the pain in the ass."

She eyed El in all his gangly naked glory. "If this keeps up, I think we're gonna have to hit the mainland."

You couldn't bang your best friend to keep the edge off forever.

[[ for eliot, and modded with permission~! ]]

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[not_a_goddamn_princess]

“Yes,” Margo said, nodding seriously. “So you better bring enough carbs.”

[existencemisspent]

"A weighty quest, but one I think I am up to," Eliot said. He grinned at her, then headed towards the kitchen with a laugh.

[not_a_goddamn_princess]

“Nice ass!” Margo bellowed after him.

[existencemisspent]

"I should certainly hope so!" Eliot called back cheerfully.