#we've got

The audacity of Tony and Sam having the most winx level transformation up in the skies, meanwhile their boyfriends are zipping up their stupid pants, putting on their stupid helmets. Like pfffbbbtt... Losers

Made for @theterrorbingo, prompt: consumption

“You’re kidding,” Kiki says. It’s evidently the wrong thing to say when your boss puts you in charge a couple weeks ahead of schedule. Narinder’s brow manages to furrow and arch at the same time, an expression that conveys both the depths of his irritation and disappointment. She rushes to correct herself, “Sorry, I didn’t mean— it’s just a little early.” “The wedding preparations demand my full attention,” Narinder says. Everyone knows there’s more to it than that. It’s been a busy few days in the flock’s rumor mill. Between the final Bishop’s arrival, Narinder missing work, and the Lamb vanishing for a day, everyone has had plenty to discuss. But Kiki nods along. Best not to blow this opportunity right as it falls into her lap. “Right, of course. Thank you, boss.”

Fit check for tonight as promised to @leonid-prokofiev lmfaoooo