WHAT IF WICKI WENT INTO THE FUTURE AND MET SHOSANNA AND THEN WENT BACK AND TOLD FREDRICK?! AND HE WORE TINFOIL AND SAID "THIS IS THE FUTURE, FREDRICK" AND WAVED HIS ARMS AROUND? OH OH AND WHAT IF WICKI WAS FREDRICK'S DAD BECAUSE HE WENT BACK FURTHER IN TIME? AND WAS ALSO HELLSTROM'S DAD? AND...LANDA'S? *cue Bowie's 'Spaceman'*
ACTUALLY, CUE:
This is why we can't have nice things I'm not allowed to write fic. SPACE!WICKI IS GO
Elevator sex is the only sexy tiems you can write, I've decided it's so. Even better if it's both Hellstrom and Marcel that eye them suspiciously, as it's while they're supposed to be watching Lucky Kids. Extra points if you get Prince's "Let's Go Crazy" in there.
Your playlists get more and more epic, brava. The inclusion of 'Forever Young' gives me the sniffles, I won't lie.
I should go to bed. But how can I when this is open in a window:
Slowly, he moved his hand down her face, her neck, across her collarbones; his fingers left trails of heat as she found herself unable to move under his touch, her breathing becoming slightly laboured as his palm skimmed across the front of her plain white blouse. His eyes never left hers, his lips parted slightly as he looked to her like she was the only thing he had left to discover.
GET IT WICKI. GET IT, BEFORE YOU GO INTO THE FUTURE AND I WRITE MORE PURPLE PROSE-ROMANCE NOVEL DRIVEL
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WHAT IF WICKI WENT INTO THE FUTURE AND MET SHOSANNA AND THEN WENT BACK AND TOLD FREDRICK?! AND HE WORE TINFOIL AND SAID "THIS IS THE FUTURE, FREDRICK" AND WAVED HIS ARMS AROUND? OH OH AND WHAT IF WICKI WAS FREDRICK'S DAD BECAUSE HE WENT BACK FURTHER IN TIME? AND WAS ALSO HELLSTROM'S DAD? AND...LANDA'S? *cue Bowie's 'Spaceman'*
ACTUALLY, CUE:
This is why
we can't have nice thingsI'm not allowed to write fic. SPACE!WICKI IS GOElevator sex is the only sexy tiems you can write, I've decided it's so. Even better if it's both Hellstrom and Marcel that eye them suspiciously, as it's while they're supposed to be watching Lucky Kids. Extra points if you get Prince's "Let's Go Crazy" in there.
Your playlists get more and more epic, brava. The inclusion of 'Forever Young' gives me the sniffles, I won't lie.
I should go to bed. But how can I when this is open in a window:
Slowly, he moved his hand down her face, her neck, across her collarbones; his fingers left trails of heat as she found herself unable to move under his touch, her breathing becoming slightly laboured as his palm skimmed across the front of her plain white blouse. His eyes never left hers, his lips parted slightly as he looked to her like she was the only thing he had left to discover.
GET IT WICKI. GET IT, BEFORE YOU GO INTO THE FUTURE AND I WRITE MORE PURPLE PROSE-ROMANCE NOVEL DRIVEL