IT GOT SO SOPPY AT THE END BUT I COULDN'T HELP IT. I seriously had a :3 face on as I wrote it. ALL FOR YOU, BABY <3

I was worried the "who's baby is it?!" would come across heavy-handed, but I'm glad it didn't. She's not easy to write, seriously, because there's this overwhelming brick wall you sort of have to break through before you can get to the real emotion.

I really want to finish the large-ass Teeth/Fierce fic I started a hundred years ago. Maybe we should round robin on something? And if it's only ever our fic on the IRIS page at Archive Of Our Own, so be it.

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