The one where Toris is an anxious father, Gilbert a loud husband, and they both have a dance recital to attend.
This would have been the discarded epilogue of the slow burn fanfiction I mentioned a few posts ago. Fitting the little girl into that story was complicated, but I still wanted to write that ending. So I guess now I’m in the situation where I have an AU — and an AU of that AU. Why I keep doing this to myself.
(Happy St. Valentine, I guess.)
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