“I want a divorce,” hisses Rodney, dropping a panel onto the reject pile on the floor. John rolls his eyes as he turns to the next page of the instruction booklet. "If you want to divorce me, buddy, you're going to have to marry me first." “Sure, fine, whatever.”
Cover art for the lovely fic "Some Assembly Required" by @logicgunn as a gift for @carsonsweebabyturtles.
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Author's summary: John, Rodney, flat pack furniture. What could go wrong?















