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ok ya'll I've been too scared to post my winnix fic here until now...but I'm really proud of it so far so...
Also here's a little blip from the latest chapter
“Oh, fuck you, if anyone is making it out of this, it’s Sink’s golden boy! Jesus Christ, God made you to be the perfect all American boy. With your crystal eyes and good morals. He looked at the rest of us and decided to clock out early. I look at you and I think, wow, God must hate me.”
Everyday he looked at this perfect human being, this unattainable entity. And everyday he was reminded of not only what he could never be, but also what he could never have. God must be cruel to put someone like Dick in his path and make Lewis want him so badly. His best friend that he could never be totally honest with. Maybe it was divine retribution for all of Lewis’s wrongs. Or would it be considered penance, since he voluntarily would follow Dick to the ends of the Earth?























