So yesterday I completely depressed myself thining about a fic that I haven't even written yet. That is SAD, people! But I was listening to the lyrics to Hurricane by the Hush Shound and fuck, it's like Greta is singing about the angstiest Brad/Ray/Nate fic POSSIBLE. Check it out -
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Greta, stop singing about my angsty threesome fantasies, please! )
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So, um, you are not alone in your insanity use of GK as therapy.
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<3
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:D &hearts
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I swear to god, I had like the exact same idea, except, it's the other way round. Nate as the drama-stirring ex lover and Ray will be all like, "Chill, Brad. It's all good. We'll just get the LT into our bed, see? It's big enough. I knew it was a good idea to have sprung for the king-sized one."
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I'm glad you're doing it though, I severely doubt I could pull it off. And this fic needs to be written. \o/ can't wait!!!
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I am on my lunch break, but I totally read your story and OH MY FUCKING GOD. I will give a proper review when I get home tonight but for now? OH MY FUCKING GOD. You rock!
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