suit and fedora


Lucy/Wyatt fanfic; Friction

Sooo I did a thing based on THAT spoiler pic of the finale. Whatever that picture means, even if it means nothing. I don’t care because I love it.  That just ARRRRGMYGOD made me so obsessed and stupidly happy lol  I know it’s probably a stunt BUT I DON’T CARE, IT JUST MADE ME SO HAPPY. I’m so stupid in love with these two idiots GAH.

Title: Friction.
Summary: Somewhere along the way the lightening bolt hit for a second time.
Notes:  I wrote this super quick right now because it was supposed to be a flash fic for @maereed. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this little piece and I’ll try to update the other fanfic soon.

READ HERE ON AO3 or under the cut.

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okay but let’s consider 1920s frank and joe

  • frank in his crisp tight-ass suit and his fedora. damn. don’t
  • this isn’t 1920s related really but just imagine frank reading the newspaper and chewing on a toothpick JUST FUCKING IMAGINE THAT FOR ME
  • joe with suspenders and a bowtie are you serious
  • get the feeling that joe would be this cute ass little chimney sweep and come home with soot all over his cute ass little blonde curls
  • ok their hair do i need to say anything more like come on
  • common vocabulary words: “sweetheart” “bee’s knees” and “wise guy” 
  • bonus: joe hardy saying “why i oughta” in every situation