Ok so I'm writing a byler fic, my first ever byler fic, my first ever fic (I did write two pages of fionlee and shadaze when I was 11 but we don't talk about that), my first ever English text and the longest shit I've ever written
It's called Don't make me spell it out for you on Ao3 and, well, let's say Will has been flirting through letters with a hot Italian guy, mmkay? (It's byler endgame don't worry)
I'm having fun by adding stupid little references of stupid little things that barely my friends, who I force beg to read my fic, catch. Italian subculture, nerdy jokes, a shitton of fleabag references. Things like that.
Yesterday I went with my friends to the arcade. No turbo Outrun (go read if you wanna know about that) in sight, sadly, BUT a racing cars arcade game nonetheless and yes I did already write a scene on that, but... seeing the arcade made my imagination fucking burst. So there will be more yearning and hot stares on that, I promise.
Y'all, if you've never had a hot yearning panic by looking at someone driving. Do yourselves a favour. Look at them arms and them fingers and them wrists and them legs. Look closer and you'll find the light.
