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where is my tuning wrench
Why is it my headcanon that Callie calls Blaine 'killer'.
Only "Miss Holliday" readers will understand why I was yelling at Blaine to get his hands off of his roommate in this moment.
wall sex. just putting that out there.
I am pingponging all AROUND "This Earthly Paradise," I don't think I've ever been this disorganized a writer over a fic before. And I have to keep researching lubes and how long it takes to do a semi-ornate oil painting and convincing myself that ass to mouth is okay it really is it's just a fic go ahead and go with it it'll kill the mood if you have them brush their teeth just cope Lissa just cope. Why is this fic getting so epic though. Why. Why. Stop it, fic.