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The thing is, David-slash-Dave, I don't need you to vote for me, only to protect me.

Epilogue - Three years later

As time went by, Julia decided she wanted to try running for Prime Minister since she never had the chance to announce her bid that day at St. Matthews.

Unsurprisingly, she had won in a landslide as the country had fully embraced working mothers in high positions of power. After Christine Nolan--Julia’s predecessor--things had changed for women. More women ran the country than in the years before and there were multiple bills that had passed through Parliament in favor of women’s rights. A few of them were ones that Julia had lobbied herself and David had never been more proud.

Happiest Birthday Keeley! 🎂 💐 🎉

Lockdown with Keeley - Fanfiction Challenge

Good morning imaginary constructs! To get us through this period of uncertainty we thought it would be fun to do a prompt challenge! It’s open to all fandoms, The Durrells, Ashes to Ashes, Bodyguard, you name it.

Here are the rules:

Choose a prompt (or multiple)

Write a fic

Add your fic to the collection In Lockdown with Keeley

Post on or around 31st May

That’s it. That’s the rules.

There’s no limit in length, it can be as long or short as you want. It can have multiple chapters or be a one-shot. Anything goes.

Here are the prompts:

“I’m tired of this, I’m tired of it all.”

“I know exactly how this ends.”

“What are you trying to say?”

“Are you jealous?”

“Was it “just a FUCK? Coz I don’t think so.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“No, I’m not talking to you.”

“You weren’t supposed to hear that.”

“I hate you.” - “No, you don’t.”

“I’ve missed being with you like this.”

 “Stop looking at me like this.”

“Is this how it feels like? To be heartbroken?”

“One more word and I won’t resist the urge to slap you.”

Submission date is 31st May. Don’t worry though if you’re ready to post a few days before or after- this is meant to be fun!

Chapter 27:

“What?”

With a tilt of her head, Julia shrugs. “Just imagining you in your kilt.”