Every time Kate Marsh kisses her, Victoria is convinced she’s one step closer to god.
( It’s not true, of course. At the end of the day she knows her place, and it’s nowhere near Kate’s. It’s impossible to pretend otherwise. )
[Kate and Victoria try to have a movie night and fail miserably. They busy themselves with other things in the meantime, and Victoria can’t stop thinking about all the little things when they do.]
kind of just a fic to get me out of the rut episode 5 left me in
its chasemarsh bc im honestly the biggest sucker for apologetic!victoria and kate
(just try and pry my rarepairs from my cold, dead hands)
AO3 Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5080609