In other news Hiryuu’s too cute and I’m weak
I want you to know, Ash, that at several points during the reading of the latest chapter of Palm Trees, I had to pause to laugh, sigh and blankly stare into the distance. I loved the opening conversations both R & M had with their respective mums, and then you sucker punched me with the gear change by writing the most *exquisite* smut. That shit recalibrated my hormones, and rearranged my insides the same way ch 16 of Lemonade did. I feel refreshed, energised and nourished. You're just magical.