Dear God, more of the crackfic-that-ATE-MY-FUCKING-BRAIN.
It took awhile, because I wrote a whole scene last night that needed, in the cold clear light of morning, to be eliminated with extreme prejudice, but I'm back on track with my outline.
Maybe this notes-and-outline thing is gonna work out okay, after all.
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McShep Eighties AU, 3 / ? )
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And enjoying it while waiting for Rodney to get a clue.
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So this is 85? or 86? (judging by the New Coke) The conversation among John's friends is absolutely accurate in a way unusual in slash.
Off to the next chapter. I'm loving it!
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So glad you're enjoying it!
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