I havent read any fanfiction for weeks but as soon as I do ao3 goes down 😭😭
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I havent read any fanfiction for weeks but as soon as I do ao3 goes down 😭😭
oh. very sad. well, blocking all good omens related tags until it comes out I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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(Later, after she had flung herself into the current of opinion that had swollen to a river by the late sixties, she no longer said ‘making love’; she said ‘having sex’. But it amounted to the same thing. You had sex, and love got made out of it whether you liked it or not. You woke up in a bed or more likely on a mattress, with an arm around you, and found yourself wondering what it might be like to keep on doing it. At that point jane would start looking at her watch. She had no intention of being left in the lurches. She would do the leaving herself. And she did.)
"The Age of Lead", Margaret Atwood