When I started shipping them: I forget who it was, but a genius on tumblr started talking about it.
My thoughts: Yes! Let the professional women fuuuuuuuck!
What makes me happy about them: Theyâre both so remarkably self-possessed. I think Kim would be such a good (and bad maybe? but in a fun way) influence on Lydia.Â
What makes me sad about them: Knowing they will never meet đ
Things done in fanfic that annoys me: I actually have not read any Quexler fanfiction yet but Iâm sure itâs perfect.
Things I look for in fanfic: I would probably want to see Kim, new general counsel for Madrigal, touch Lydia under the table during a meeting.
My wishlist: Meet! Let them meet! That general counsel for Madrigal thing? Thatâd be dope! That could work if Mike got her the job under a false identity to help her escape whatever irreversible problem sheâs gonna create for herself in ABQ.Â
Who Iâd be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: Jimmy for Kim and an industrial vibrator for Lydia.
My happily ever after for them: Strangers on a Train situation. Kim needs help cause sheâs on the lam after accidentally killing her old boss. Lydia needs to get rid of a difficult business associate. They plant some of Walter Whiteâs DNA at the site of Howardâs fatal accident. He is sentenced to death by lethal injection. Something goes wrong with the drug cocktail, and it takes twelve hours. Kim and Lydia watch the whole thing and then go down on each other in the parking lot. They grow Madrigal into the largest drug-trafficking empire the world has ever seen. Kim still goes to Omaha to throw Jimmy a pity fuck from time to time.
