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Most divorced couples do not have conversations about how one of them needs to get his shit together and start dating his favorite coworker, and yet...
Abby: oh jesus FUCKING christ
Abby: are you telling me that now when she stays there, you both just sleep in your bed - what, platonically?
Frank: well, when you put it that way, it sounds ridiculousdecember 2026
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- Part 20 of texting from schrodinger's pitt
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20 Apr 2026
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Jade goes through her bedtime routine surprisingly quickly and is ready to go to sleep when she notices Kit’s bedroom light is still on. Glancing outside to see what her friend is still doing up, Jade is startled by what she sees: Kit lying on her bed, eyes shut and mouth open, gasping for air as her hand moves gently but surely inside her underwear.
Oh.
Oh.
Jade’s heart skips a beat.
It’s at that moment that she also catches a glimpse of short brown hair behind the wrinkled underwear.
“Fuck!”
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02 May 2024
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kit takes jade out for a last date before her impending betrothal announcement, but they find something unexpected along the way
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- Part 17 of Tanthamore
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30 Dec 2023
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"They needed to talk, and above all Kit needed to listen, and if Jade regretted what had happened, she would never mention the knife now tucked away in her bedside cupboard."
In which Kit and Jade stumble into knifeplay.
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12 Dec 2023
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They didn’t talk about the football game. Not the bomb, or the kiss, or the fact that they fucking massacred a football team. And yeah, Hazel knew it was self-defense - as did the judge who didn’t really seem to believe that a gaggle of teenage lesbians and their miscellaneous straight girl sidekicks actually murdered people - but the eerie silence that trailed after her every time she walked down the hallway was starting to drive her crazy.
And then, about two weeks after the game, PJ showed up at her house in the middle of the night and didn’t say a single word before kissing her, and they didn’t talk about that either. Hazel, the fucking idiot that she was, just let it happen. Every time PJ texted that she was at the front door - or, in a genuine feat of athleticism, crawled in through her second-floor bedroom window - Hazel would just smile in spite of herself and kiss her hard enough to bruise.
It worked for them. It was fine.
OR: Hazel and PJ manage to make fame a competition.
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- Part 1 of The Fame Competition
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06 Dec 2023