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No? He’s intense, maybe, but he trained me in. He looks after me. I don’t see why I’d have any reason to fear him.

I should not have told my mom to go on that Trip because i was fine.

Hm.

This is fine. The thread I’m holding onto is thin but this is fine.

me, turning to face you in a big armchair, wearing a velvet dressing gown, thoughtfully swirling iced tea in an old fashioned glass: ah yes and now we will talk about the Craft of Writing

i have three separate ideas that all want to be in the same fic:

-yelling about repressed feelings ("hear ur having boy problems, son.” says Six with a totally straight face, as she swings a chair around and sits on it backwards.)

-threesome (but like, with who??? i already have a perfectly good lesbian arrangement i could be writing about BUT another thing about me is that mmf is my very favorite flavor of fic)

-an extremely elaborate thing with plot that’s also the hot bodyguard trope where Six needs big tough dudes to stand behind her and look pretty/scowl a lot during negotiations with someone

there’s really no reason they all can’t be in the same fic BUT i want to pop something short and sweet out to get that good good dopamine rush of my dnd group all yelling at me at once during this, my hell week

BUT