in which emily and finley move in together
a fanfiction, by this idiot
no one ever writes for this fandom, so I made it gay
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@griffiinking
in which emily and finley move in together
a fanfiction, by this idiot
no one ever writes for this fandom, so I made it gay
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
WE NEED A FANDOM. (and a fandom name if there isn’t already one)
(sighs) This book series is beautiful, and I need more content. Heck, we all need more content. The only thing that keeps the blood of a fan going after they’ve read all the books is the fanbase with its fanfiction, fanart, and possible gifts. The Steampunk Chronicles fandom (or what little of it there is) does not have enough of it. TELL EVERYONE AND YOUR MOM ABOUT THIS DAMN BOOK SERIES. THIS SERIES IS BEAUTIFUL, AND I’M GETTING FEELINGS OVER IT. ESPECIALLY WHERE MILA AND JACK ARE CONCERNED. AND GRIFFIN KING AND FINLEY. I CANNOT WITH THOSE TWO. TT^TT
I honestly wonder if Mila has ever just gone up to someone, like Emily, and just fluttered her fingers and said I have Jas hands.
in which emily and finley move in together
a fanfiction, by this idiot
no one ever writes for this fandom, so I made it gay
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I can’t promise you I’ll never be an ass, or that I’ll never make you cry. I can’t promise that I won’t make you so angry you want to cosh me over the head with a brick. I can’t promise you forever, Finley. I’d love to, but I can give you right now. I can give you me in all my defective glory.
Griffin King, The Girl With The Iron Touch
(via threadsinthistapestry)