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fic rec Friday
I spent much of the week spiraling finishing up my library bingo card reading, and then did a big catch-up last night of all the fic updates that I was lovingly collecting in my inbox.
White Ribbon, Red Silk, by deliciousblizzardshark
“Brother suggested that if we were to have a good—” he tripped over the word. Despite everything that had happened it was still hard to use it, to believe it. “— marriage we must communicate honestly.” He looked up at Wei Ying, who was staring at him a little incredulously.
White Ribbon, Red Silk, by deliciousblizzardshark
“Brother suggested that if we were to have a good—” he tripped over the word. Despite everything that had happened it was still hard to use it, to believe it. “— marriage we must communicate honestly.” He looked up at Wei Ying, who was staring at him a little incredulously.