dusktrvpped

that feeling when you REALLY wanna start another fic but your only good options are 400k words or 600k words and your vision is already blurring
          	
          	[insert meme]
          	
          	i’m too niche, i know

1tz_jami3_g

@dusktrvpped realest shii I've seen all day
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pxetic-bxxk

@dusktrvpped that is unfortunately incredibly valid
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xxxvampsire

okay so andy lets heather go through her lockbox so she could keep the letters safe bc it was getting too full
          heather finds the news flyer abt the bomb that destroyed the club that killed rebecca, which was wrapped around a glass figure given to andy by her of a swan
          
          a while later, theyre in paris or england, idk, Heather's family has a property near by
          andys at the memorial/grave for those killed in that sequence of bombings, solemnly staring at Rebecca's name. heather comes up from behind and andy looks at the sky, heather asks her what it means (the cloud formation for the weather) andy mumbles the answer, then turns and holds heather tightly, realizing that she did love Rebecca and that she does love Heather and she has to just admit it and not lose her like she did Rebecca
          heather invites her to the property, andy questions the others, and heather says that /she/ is inviting /her/
          this is around Christmas, so, temporary ceasefire, her family and some of the soldiers go back to England, Elijah and Andy staying with Heather's family, and Finnley and his girl (nearing the end of the pregnancy, at this point) visit, on Christmas Eve
          
          Heather and Andy go for a walk in the markets, really romantic with the lights and the snow, and the soldiers happy to be home
          
          they come back, and Heather helps her dad and brother sort through some storage, and her dad (and her mom, for Finnley and his family) finds some stuff for some of his soldiers, all invited to have Christmas Eve dinner with them
          
          then her dad notices James found his old brown pilot jacket with the patches
          He asks for it, notices that only ons of the UK's flag patch is on the shoulders, the other fell off, and he asks Heather if she thinks Andy would want it, and her mom mentions that they could put the American flag on the other shoulder 
          
          
          thats also the first night andy sleeps in heathers frogmore/childhood bedroom (they just cuddle and its so sweet)

dusktrvpped

that feeling when you REALLY wanna start another fic but your only good options are 400k words or 600k words and your vision is already blurring
          
          [insert meme]
          
          i’m too niche, i know

1tz_jami3_g

@dusktrvpped realest shii I've seen all day
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pxetic-bxxk

@dusktrvpped that is unfortunately incredibly valid
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xxxvampsire

og:
          pretty like straight dopamine, running through my spine, dancing between your thighs, sipping on your words like medieval sour wine
          
          new:
          pretty like straight 
          d d d d dopamine
          white lightning running
          between your eyes
          something stronger 
          than white wine
          hits your tongue
          now i see the white
          of your pretty
          pretty eyes

dusktrvpped

@xxxvampsire sorry to disappoint bbg
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xxxvampsire

you love the d? ayo?
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dusktrvpped

@xxxvampsire NEWWWW FSFS I LOVE THE D D D
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xxxvampsire

andromache mickey locke walks into a bar.
          its a bit before the middle of the war.
          she smiles.
          "the british are coming tonight."

xxxvampsire

@dusktrvpped that was the style < 3333
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dusktrvpped

@xxxvampsire i thought this was gonna be a classic london pub joke 
            still
            she’s SO TUFF okg
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dusktrvpped

hi

g1owstixx

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