Me: *wants to interact with Killing Eve fic writers and be friends and ask for advice*
Also me: *is incredibly intimidated by every KE fic writer because you all are literal magic*
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Me: *wants to interact with Killing Eve fic writers and be friends and ask for advice*
Also me: *is incredibly intimidated by every KE fic writer because you all are literal magic*
might craft a favorite fics list in honor of killing eve week! probably going to do it this weekend :) stay tuned...
p.s. my fave fics won’t be limited to those psoted this week! i really want to highlight smaller fic authors and give them some love <3
Win, Lose or Draw - Chapter 14: The Decision
aka “villanelle and eve go campaign their asses off, but something goes down *uh oh*”
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Two weeks out and Villanelle has to work her ass off to catch up in the polls. She can’t help that her girlfriend is a skilled politician who might be better than her in every way, but still. Villanelle cannot afford to lose at this important time. Irina had set up a thorough, detailed schedule of events for the final two weeks. She either has to get up now, at 5am or figure out a way to be in multiple places at once. Villanelle loves working and grinding, but absolutely nothing will make her motivated enough to wake up before the sun rises and actually work.
Anything to win, though.
She rolls lazily out of bed. Irina already had sent her hundreds of texts which range from angrily yelling “WAKE UP” to aggressively sending voice notes that are a mix of Russian and incoherent yelling. Villanelle has to visit a nursing home, give a speech at a factory nearby to help her jobs section of the platform, go to voter registration booths at the local university, and drop by restaurants and cafes to really reach the people...according to Irina of course.
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