dragonlady7

metz/lambert, nonbinary lambert, my fic, fic update, meet death sitting, we're getting a new series i promise, i just gotta like, organize it

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so the next Keira/Lambert thing is up now, because now, and nobody reads fic on Sunday afternoons? but maybe they do! so do!

This one is what I first wrote, and then it didn’t work, so I wrote 50,000 words of prequel, so now we’re back here, to where the plot begins. Huge plot twist. I promise some of you probably hadn’t seen this coming. A few of you? humor me?

Trust, on AO3, https://archiveofourown.org/works/27919201 7700 words

“I promise,” she said, “were I to decide to squash you like a bug, I’d give you a running start.”

…

“It’s hurting you,” he said, completely undistracted by her tits. Bastard, he could at least look. It probably shouldn’t have been surprising that he didn’t, given how good his boundaries in general were. Men were weak, but he wasn’t a man.

“I’m more aware of that than you are, I promise,” she sing-songed.

…

Well. Magic, and brass knuckles, which were the only two really sure things in this world.