anne shirley/phillipa gordon, preferably set during their time at patty's place, phil shows anne that you don't need a boy to have fun
if you're not comfortable with porn/them together romantically (i LOVE anne/gilbert, of course, but i've always wanted f/f fic about them like burning), then any kind of gen about patty's place would be amazing.
I realized I had actually written some fic about them before! Although it was like seven years ago, so I make no promises about any kind of quality. But if you want to check it out to hold you over until December, it's here.
thank you SO MUCH for that link, i've actually searched the depths of the internet for fic about those two before and failed to find it. fic by you about them is way more than i've ever hoped for. and it was awesome and so sad and i love phil so much. ugh, phil spends SO MUCH TIME talking about her love for anne, it kills me.
Anne put aside her letter and sat up, smiling at Phil. "I am, although I do not know why. I told myself I would finish this letter, but truthfully, it's no use. What I'm writing now is not fit to be read."
"I know why you're awake," said Phil, rubbing her arms. "Not even Mrs. Rachel Lynde's quilts are enough tonight. I have been tossing and turning, but my feet are like ice
( ... )
this is exactly what i wanted, thank you SO much! cuddling for warmth and not needing boys and phil being smug, ugh, it's amazing. thank you thank you thank you for this wonderful drabble
if you're not comfortable with porn/them together romantically (i LOVE anne/gilbert, of course, but i've always wanted f/f fic about them like burning), then any kind of gen about patty's place would be amazing.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Anne put aside her letter and sat up, smiling at Phil. "I am, although I do not know why. I told myself I would finish this letter, but truthfully, it's no use. What I'm writing now is not fit to be read."
"I know why you're awake," said Phil, rubbing her arms. "Not even Mrs. Rachel Lynde's quilts are enough tonight. I have been tossing and turning, but my feet are like ice ( ... )
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment