#sadbutchhours

[gretsonfic]

she's like us by sadbutchhours

"I've known since that first night at the bar. But also, a couple weeks ago, you fell asleep in my room with Greta, rookie." Jess figures it out.

[gretsonfic]

i don't need the light if i'm not looking at you by sadbutchhours

She's totally good. Great, even. And she doesn't miss Carson at all. So why the hell can't she stop thinking about her?

[gretsonfic]

come alive in my body by sadbutchhours

“Do you bruise?” “Do I what?” “Do you bruise? Easily?” Conveniently enough, Carson doesn't.