Jan 24, 2022
...has anyone written/thought of a mclennon bookstore au? Considering Paul’s involvement in the Indica situation, I think that be a sort of natural one. Bookstore owner Paul and working artist John, anyone?
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...has anyone written/thought of a mclennon bookstore au? Considering Paul’s involvement in the Indica situation, I think that be a sort of natural one. Bookstore owner Paul and working artist John, anyone?
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Her voice seems to shake Paul out of his pondering, and when he turns to her, Linda can tell he’s actually seeing her. She can’t say the same about this morning. “Yeah!” And then, realizing that neither of them believe him: “It’s John, you know. Just John. I’ll…” He looks away, his hand making it halfway to his face before he catches himself. Heather has started to mimic his nail-biting.
“We can turn around,” Linda says softly, though she privately thinks that’s not the right thing to do. The look on John’s face last night, when they came in…Paul was too busy making himself small to notice, but she saw it. Shock, but pleasure too. Hope. “No one would know.”
“John would,” he says, and she doesn’t correct him. He’s probably right; she’s found that the two of them can generally sense these things about each other.
Linda is too good for Paul but don’t worry, he knows that. Also, the first hint at poly!
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Anyway if anyone wants to know more about the canon divergent John/Linda/Paul fic I'm writing where he records Venus and Mars with them...
Daydreaming about how wonderful the harmonies would have been between Paul, Linda, and John.
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Paul blinks. He wasn’t aware John knew of who was playing in Wings, other than him and Linda. “McCulloch left,” Paul says, pretending like it’s nothing, like the dissolution of the lineup didn’t plant seeds of doubt in his mind that haven’t yet dissipated.
Local idiot popstar doesn’t realize that his ex still cares about him because he’s too busy grieving his ex.
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...why is King of my Heart a fitting song for Linda @ Paul.
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But he just smiles, strained but genuine at the same time. “It’s alright, Linda. Go on, have a seat. Enjoy the sun before you have to go back to England.”
Not me writing a polyam fic for the Beatles fandom like I'm 12 again, what do you mean? (To clarify, writing Beatles fic is where the 12 year old comes in; I did not know I was poly when I was 12 lol)
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