#preath fanfic

[tobns]

meet me at midnight.

track one ━━ lavender haze.

"She goes from sitting against the foot of the bed to laying on the carpet, content to watch the ceiling fan go round and round while she smokes. It’s monotonous and rapturous and honestly, it’s the reprieve she thought she was going to have before Christen was in her bed, when this vacation was still supposed to be about relaxing from her stupidly monotonous job and the lack of anything else truly fulfilling in her life aside from her friends. Time melts away from her: she forgets that she has traded the stress of data analysis for the stress of Christen Press’s death grip on her heart and libido."

my nanowrimo 2k23 and my first time writing these fools :') it is all utterly self indulgent and i started this in june so who knows if it makes sense but i hope you enjoy it

[skipper1331]

Taking care // Jessie Fleming

kinda pt. 2 of Protective Moms

a/n: based off this request.

"Tobs, I can walk on my own" you whined, the striker supporting you. "I have broken nose, nothing more"

"And a serious concussion"

You grumbled but you had no other choice, Tobin wouldn‘t leave your side until your body was laid down in your bed. "Can I at least have my phone back?"

"Ask Christen"

Back at your room you laid down, Tobs placed a glass of water on your nightstand before she tucked you under the duvet. "How shall I ask her when she isn’t here?"

"That‘s not my problem, we‘ll check up on you later." the forward then left the room, ready to go to training. (She tried to tell the coach that she had to watch you and take care of you but as soon as you heard that you argued with her, that you‘re old enough, etc. which she only half-heartedly accepted)

A long sigh left your throat.

-

"Jess is pretty amazing, isn‘t she?" you smiled as you went to breakfast with Chris and Tobs. "She‘s alright" said Tobin while Christen answered, "She’s such a sweetheart." As you had your breakfast on your plate you walked towards the table where Sonnett, Kelley and Alex sat. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through your head, it throbbed and spun then went black. You passed out.

Everything seemed fine so far, your nose was broken but otherwise nothing to notice from the concussion. Yesterday, Chris, Tobin, Jess and you were out for a 'parents meet kids girlfriend' date and you were your usual self.

Well, until now. The plate shattered across the floor, your body hitting the floor with a 'humpf'. Christen was the first by your side, rapidly and firmly patting your cheek, with no luck in waking you - you were knocked out while Tobin ran around the hotel searching for someone from the physio team, a doc, anyone.

-

That‘s how you ended up for the rest of the day and the next few days in your bed with no phone and no remote to turn the tv on, strict guidelines: Rest, rest, rest! Tobin took the doc very serious, she wouldn‘t risk more damage. The little meet up with your girl was already to much after the knock from Chapman. Even though the moms where at training they made sure you had everything, a bottle of water beside your bed and painkillers next to it, just in case.

Meanwhile Jess was going crazy. Why hadn‘t you replied to her texts? Did the moms forbid you to contact her? Oh god, they didn‘t like her?! She tried to call you over and over, your phone ringing in Chris‘ bag as she was doing drills with her team mates.

"You good, Jess?" Sinc asked the young canadian as she saw how she was biting her lip nervously, her fingers playing with the hem of her hoodie.

"Huh? Yeah! I‘m fine" the midfielder replied. She wasn't convincing so Sinc took a seat beside her. She nudged the shoulder of the young canadian, silently asking what‘s wrong. "She isn‘t answering" she admitted, her ears turning red, "the only text she sent was a good morning which was hours ago"

"So? Maybe she‘s at training?"

"No, no. She has to be in bed because of her concussion"

"Well then, maybe she‘s sleeping" the older woman tried to ease Jessie‘s mind but with no success, she could see that her brain was working on high speed, trying to figure out what‘s wrong. "I just feel like something is off, you know? Like something happened."

The only thing Christine could do now was support her, "If you think someting is off then go to her." a big smile spread across the face of the small canadian "you think?"

"If you don‘t, you have to wait until she answers"

-

Knocking on your door, Jess was nervous. Shortly after her talk with Sinc the midfielder went to your hotel, it took her some time but she made it. She didn‘t know why she was nervous, you were her girlfriend after all yet the thought of an angry Tobin Heath opening the door was scary. Her knock wasn‘t too loud, she didn‘t want to make your headache worse though the knock was loud enough to be heard. "Hello?" you rasped out as you opened the door. "Hi" your girl said, shuffling with her feet.

"What‘re you doing here?" you looked down the hall before you pulled her in to her room. "You didn‘t answer my texts" you chuckled as you placed yourself back on the bed. "I don‘t have my phone," patting the spot next to you to signal her she should join you. "Why?" She asked, taking her shoes off, joining you. Immediately, your head rested on her chest as her arms wrapped around you. "Chris has it and the remote as well. I‘m so bored, you can‘t even imagine," you stated, melting in the embrace of your lover. "I get that, baby, but why?" While lips were pressed against your forehead, you answered, "strict doc rules 'cause I passed out. Tobin is being overprotective" in to her chest, slowly getting tired. The whole day, you‘d been laying around, doing nothing yet couldn‘t sleep but with your lovers arms around the tiredness started to set in. "You passed out?" The midfielder asked shocked, she knew something was off. "Yeah, i‘m alright though, just need to rest" your eyes shutting at the end of your sentence. "I love you" was the last thing you said before you fell in to deep slumber.

Freshly showered, the team got back to the hotel, Chris and Tobs already on her way to your room. As they opened the door and stepped in to the room, they could see the brunette you were hugging, both of you deep and fast asleep. Christen laughed softly; the two of you couldn‘t be away from each other. Even Tobin smiled, seeing you like this. Normally, she would have gone all protective but something in her was telling her that she was seeing the right thing, Jess was the right 'thing'

"They‘re adorable" said person stated, slinging her arm around the dark haired women who could only agree.

Sleeping in your lovers arms will always be the best kind of recovery.

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[the-femslash-wishlist]

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[wlwfictionlover]

Favorite fic on ao3? I need recs pls pls pls

For preath: Anything by @Heath17_KO5 but best reads are:

Ride it out Baby, you can have whatever you like Take a picture The Time Between By WriterX best reads are: The Legal Wives series Playing house on a grayscale by thewriterx 101 ways to please a woman (and other books you've never read) good morning baltimore Valentine's Crush By cbfj1s best reads are: epiphany by cbfj1s  This daydream is dangerous by cbfj1s leave before you get left by cbfj1s catch your flight (not feelings) by cbfj1s The Twelve Months of Smutmas by cbfj1s  at every table, I'll save you a seat by cbfj1s it comes and goes in waves by cbfj1s Bury the Hatchet by cbfj1s Other mentions: set your world on fire series by blake0tyler Fire and Ice series by Hidge Red by Hidge Two Plus Two Equals... by Hidge

For Krashlyn: Honestly, there are a lot I can recommend here. I developed a love from reading here. The fandom was so active I feel up until 2019ish and will likely die down with the recent happenings but anyway, these are just a few I go back to time and time again. Not All Who Wander by buffalo1221 Coming Home by buffalo1221 XO by NerdyBlatina I Married A Stranger by orphan_account Keep Us Together by NerdyBlatina

My own works: Let Our Love Provide The Heat by krashinglife Not your fucking friend by krashinglife Talk by krashinglife Chances by krashinglife I Will Fall For You by krashinglife Small dump by krashinglife

[hyperfixationsstation]

me finding a well written long fanfic before bed

me staying up till 4 am to read it bc its so good

me realizing it's incomplete and hasn't been updated in 2 years

[marthaclas86]

🔬 Looking for a fic on Archive of our Own - Help!

does anyone know the.m name?

Christen and Tobin are Representing team Canada and USA for ice hockey a (?olympics or World Cup) trophy?

And they’re asked by the PR person to “act as a couple” for the ratings! And at the same time, Tobin starts probing Christen and Christen has gay panic! slow burn and Christen/ team mates initially plan to distract Tobin by the PR love story but Obviously Preath falls in low!

does anyone remember this story? Help pleaseeeee! :) 🙏🏽

[whatinthehale17]

Well here it is. 14,000 words of pure chaos. Read it if you want to. 😁

[silverthornfeather]

As if I had my first date with a girl, which turned into a whole weekend and she's just text me to say she missed me.

Tf was I doing dating men?!

[queenwoody555]

Marry Me - Part 2

Well damn, ya'll had to wait a ridiculously long time for this part. Sorry bout that.

BTW, I've realized that all the fics I've written have been happy endings...I haven't decided whether this one will end happily or not. Guess we'll see,🤷🏼‍♀️🤷🏼‍♀️🤷🏼‍♀️

Warnings: swearing, I think that's it.

Request: It was, can't remember by who though.

Word count: 1194

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She couldn't do it.

Tobin had tried, she had tried so fucking hard to sit in her seat before the ceremony and prepare herself for the absolute wreck she would be as she watched the woman she loved marry someone else. Her hands had clutched at the underside of the uncomfortable white wooden seat as she stared out at the abundance of white lilies and earthy green decor that she knew Christen had picked out herself. She had hoped that the small area of prickly would that some carpenter had failed to smooth out would help ground her.

It hadn't though.

As soon as her eyes had reached the altar, the altar. The one where everything would end. Her chance to be with the love of her life would end right there. She had never been one to hate something just for the sake of it existing. 

She loathed that fucking altar. Hated being near it.

So she left.

She stared down at the scratched laminated table of the diner she'd wandered into some time ago. A partially eaten plate of salad sat next to her forgotten as she scrutinized a particularly deep gouge in the table. What in the hell could do that, she wondered, had someone deliberately taken a knife to the table to get it that deep?

"Alright kid, what tragic story do you have to tell?" Tobin's absently raised her eyes to the older woman in a white and baby blue waitressing uniform, sitting down opposite her. It took her a moment longer to process what she'd asked.

"Why do you think it's tragic?" Cupping her head in her hand she leaned heavily against the propped-up appendage watching lazily as the other woman gave her a nonplussed look as she poured them both a cup of coffee.

"Sweetheart, I've dealt with people for years, I know when someones having a bad day. You dear, you look like you're having a terrible day. That and you've been staring at this table like somebody killed your puppy for the past twenty minutes." 

Tobin scrutinized the woman, her dark brown, nearly black, greying hair was pulled neatly back aside from the few strands that had fallen out sometime during her shift. The faint signs of crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and mouth indicated she was probably near her early to mid-fifties. Tobin pursed her lips in irritation, she wanted to lash out. She wanted to yell at the woman about leaving her the hell alone, that she wouldn't understand. When she finally looked into the woman's brown eyes, she hesitated. Because within those eyes was understanding, patience, warmth. Her own eyes immediately began to burn as the day came rushing back to her. She was thankful that she was the only remaining customer in the place since the sun had gone down at some point. She hated crying in front of people.

 The last vestiges of will power to keep the tears at bay came crashing down when she felt comforting arms around her. They ran down her cheeks silently as she found herself spilling out words she'd kept to herself for so fucking long to a woman she didn't even know. It felt so good to let it out though, to let someone else carry the burden with her. She was in love with her best friend who had just married the love of her life. Tobin didn't know what to do.

She vaguely remembers hearing the other workers take their leave after cleaning the place up as they bid her and the woman who was holding her, Hana, a good night. It'd taken her forever to finally quiet down and simply just lay within the older woman's arms, exhausted from the day and her meltdown. She sighed as Hana rubbed her arms tenderly, something that reminded her of what her mother used to do when she'd come home after a hard practice and curl into her side.

"Come on dear, let's get you back to your hotel, hm? I'm sure your friends are all worried about you." Despite her soft tone, Tobin's body still froze with fear. She wasn't ready to face anyone.

"No, no, I'm not ready to see anyone. I'll find somewhere else to stay for the night." She detangled herself from the other woman regretfully as she wiped at her cheeks that had long since dried. She turned to the woman with a pained half-smile. "Thank you for staying with me, you didn't have to."

The older woman pinched one of her cheeks softly with a tender expression on her face.

"Thank you for telling me your story, you didn't have to do that either." She took a breath as her face grew serious. "You'll be staying with me tonight. Ah ah ah, not buts young lady." She paused again, "I know it doesn't seem like it right now, but it'll get better. You just keep your chin up, alright dear?" Tobin nodded gratefully, this woman was her guardian angel, she was sure of it.

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      The next morning Tobin found herself giggling for the first time in months, most likely since she'd found out Chris had gotten engaged. Hana was attempting to try to teach her how to make souffle pancakes, a popular Japanese dish that her mother had taught her when she was little. Her own daughter was sitting at the breakfast bar watching in amusement.

"Ami, Tobin might be better than you at making these!" The light brunette woman clutched at her heart dramatically.

"Mom, how could you say that to your own daughter!" Tobin giggled at the two women as she kept her eyes trained on the jiggly pancakes in front of her. She knew they were being overly dramatic for her, and she was so grateful that they were making an effort to cheer her up. Her gaze shifted to the granite island at the sound of a good-natured chuckle.

"Well maybe if you'd actually try to make them properly, you would be better, hm?" Ami pouted at her mother before turning to Tobin and winking at her with a grin when she saw her watching, letting her know that the banter was all good fun.

"Perhaps you should just adopt Tobin too, then? That way, she can learn to cook so I don't have to." Hana swatted at her giggling daughter.

They ate breakfast amongst a lot of banter and conversation about what their professions were. Tobin had been surprised to find out that Hana actually owned the dinner and was only there last night to help out because a worker had gone home with the flu. Ami was a mechanical engineer, something Tobin wasn't quite sure exactly what that was, just that it meant Ami was ridiculously smart.

She sighed heavily, causing the other two women to turn to her knowingly. Hana squeezed her shoulder briefly as she stood and reached over to grab her keys.

"Now or never dear, time to rip the bandaid off." Tobin nodded silently, another shaky sigh leaving her lips as she stood up from her perch.

"I guess so."

[tobns]

meet me at midnight.

track three ━━ anti-hero.

“Okay, who was that?” Julie asks once she’s got a handful of fries. Christen’s content to play dumb, but Julie is inescapable, head tipping back to the throng of people milling about where Tobin had been seconds earlier, like an apparition. “Tall-ish, brunette, good thighs.” “Her thighs are not good,” Christen instantly deflects with a scoff. "Now I know you know who she is. Spill,” Julie goads. “My new head of security,” Christen tries to respond insouciantly, dipping three fries into the top of her ice cream. “Hugo left?” “Retired. He and Lisbeth are off to be the greatest grandparents the world’s ever seen.” “So who’s the new girl?” “Tobin,” Christen grouses. “We… haven’t exactly hit it off.”

[skipper1331]

Mini Swiftie // Jessie Fleming

a/n: based off this request. Hope you like it.

JFlem✔️

i miss you :(

see you tonight? x

you smiled at your phone, pressing the icon to call your girl. Leaving the room where your team mates were sat, watching a movie while you went down to the hotel lobby. "Hey" you said as she accepted your call, "hello, my girl" the freckled girl whispered, slipping out of her hotel room. "How was your day?"

Canada and the Uswnt would face each other at the weekend in a friendly but staying away from your lover was awful. In London you lived together, slept next to each other every day and now not doing so was something neither of you liked. But at least due to the friendly, your teams were in the same town.

One evening, the two of you found a little bench that was located halfway to each of your hotels. It became your spot. "Can i see you tonight?" she repeated her text question "yeah, same time, same place?"

"Yeah"

As you were about to say someting when you saw a glimpse of a small brunette. Kelley. "Gotta go!" Immediately, you ended the call.

You

sorry, Kelley is on her way

see you later x

"Mini Swiftie! We‘re watching your favorite movie and you‘re not there" the veteran ruffled through your hair. Your hands went back in your hair to straighten it. "Who did you talk to lover?" the lover was in the same sing-song voice as your sister performed it, "kelley, you need to stop with these references", you stood up as she dramatically clutched her heart, "don’t blame, love made me crazy" you rolled your eyes, walking to the elevators.

Ever since you made your debut for the senior team, the team loved to tease you with Taylor Swift song lyrics. You get it, you‘re a Swift but it‘s not your fault that she was your older sister, you loved her and she was your biggest supporter (Jess would fight her because according to her, she‘s your number one fan) but sometimes it was heavingly annoying.

"Come on, Mini Swiftie, you didn‘t answer my question!" she ran after you, jumping in the elevator just in time. "My mom" you replied nonchalantly, hoping she wouldn‘t realize that you‘re lying.

Nobody knew about you and the canadian girl and it should stay that way. Compared to your sister, you didn't like the stage. Yes, you played football on a world stage, you became a world champion in 2019, but the comparison to a sold-out stadium and a sold-out Taylor concert was something different. You only got to know peace through the Canadian woman who showed you how it was possible to live in peace despite the fact that you were in the public eye. You loved her for that, you loved her for so many reasons.

-

Midnight couldn‘t come fast enough. Mal was in a deep slumber already as you were wide awake. Mal and you roomed together all the time, you were one of the og-youngsters, gave your debut together and were great friends so it became a common thing. The forward was always in a deep sleep, you could scream next to her and she wouldn't notice, it made things a lot easier to sneak out of the room and sneak in later in the night without getting caught.

20 minutes before midnight, you got up, dressed yourself in a hoodie and some shorts. Thankfully, the weather wasn‘t cold or rainy. You sneaked out of the room and hotel, walking down the streets to your spot.

"Hi, baby" you greeted your girl as you took a seat beside her, your lips pressing against her cheek. "Gimme a real kiss" the canadian whined, chuckling at her antics, "so needy" nonetheless you gave her the sweet kiss she deserved.

-

The following days, you met up with Jess at the same time and same place. During the day you hadn’t had much free time so midnight was perfect to update on how your day was and the missing kisses, something important for the both of you.

"Do you think Mini Swiftie is acting weird?" Sonnett asked her friends, looking at you as you smiled at your phone (texting with Jessie) "how come?" Alex asked. Trying to explain what Sonnett meant, Christen cut her attempt short, "give her a rest, she‘s young" you didn‘t hear Christen protect you but if you had, you would‘ve been very thankful. The defender took the matters in her own hands as she looked at Kelley and Alex. They shared a look before they nodded.

-

"Today was awful" you grumbled as you flopped down next to your girlfriend, ready to rest your head on her chest. "What happened, love?" lovingly, she scartched through your hair, a method to calm you down. "Sonny and Kelley didn‘t leave my side all day long and when I said something they replied with lyrics"

"Oh my girl, you have to tell them If you don‘t like it" her voice was quiet, understanding. "Jess, you know how they are" the midfielder sighed, she knew exactly how they were, "can you just hold me?"

You loved your team mates to death but sometimes they‘re just too much. You had no problem with their teasing, you‘re proud to call yourself a Swift and you didn‘t care If they called you Mini Swiftie but if they don’t give real answer after every spoken sentence of you, only a lyric, it made you angry. That way you couldn't have a real conversation with them and you didn‘t want to either. How do they even come up with (you hate to admit that) a perfect song line in such a short time slot?

"Anything, baby" your girlfriend pulled you closer as she continued to massage your scalp.

-

"Hey, was Y/n with you guys last night?" Mal asked the group. "No, why?" came the reply from the Room Morgan-O‘Hara, Press-Heath, Lavelle-Mewis and Sonnett-Horan. "Weird" your room mate mumbled. Last night, she drank a cup of coffee before going to bed which was why she had to get up 3 times during the night to go to the bathroom.

The first time was shortly after midnight - your bed empty. She thought you were in the bathroom so she waited, no light was on, you weren‘t there.

The second time was around 2am tending towards 3am - your bed still empty.

The last time she went to the bathroom was around 5am, you were soundfully asleep in your bed.

The big question: where had you been?

"Interesting. She's hiding something from us." Kelley had a mischief smile on her face while clapping her hands together. "Detectives, let‘s go!"

Hard to believe but everyone agreed to Kelley's plan.

-

"Good night" Mal whispered in to the dark room, ready to fake her sleep. Her back was facing you while you laid on your bed, staring at the ceiling. Mal‘s phone was hidden under her pillow as your team mates waited for a signal. Sonny had even created a groupchat 'Mission: Swift' with Tobin, Chris, Alex, Kelley, Mal, Rose, Sam and Lindsey.

20 minutes before midnight you checked If Mallory was asleep, "Mal, are you up?" she didn‘t answer you - in your eyes she was in her deep slumber. You got out of your pyjama and dressed into the same outfit as usual. The forward could only assume what you did, her eyes closed.

When she heard the door open and shut, she grabbed her phone and texted.

Mal

suspect left the room.

Team Kellex and Preath were down in the lobby, Chris and Tobin sitting at the bar while Kelley and Alex sat in the armchairs which were not in your sight. The other group members were still in their rooms, waiting for the next sign.

Kelley

down.

As soon as they saw Kelley‘s text, everyone sprinted out of their rooms, down the stairs to join the rest of the group. "She went this way" Alex whispered as they arrived, Chris and Tobin already by their sides.

They kept enough distance from you as they followed you yet always had an eye on you. Every once in a while you turned around but didn't see anyone so you just kept walking like nothing happened, maybe your mind was messing with you.

The team felt like fbi agents, working on an undercover case or like they‘re in a movie, either way it was exciting.

"My love, hello" you sat down next to her, giving her a kiss.

"Did she- did she just-" Sonnett started, completely shocked.

"..kiss someone?" Rose ended the question, eyes wide.

Everyone‘s mouth was agape, mini swiftie with a girlfriend? What? "I didn‘t expect that" the tall blonde said, looking at her friends.

"Yeah, yeah, but who is she?" Lindsey chipped in, her curiosity on high-levels.

Tobin was the first to approach you and the mysterious girl by your side, Chris, Kelley and Alex close behind, Mal, Rose, Sam, Sonny and Lindsey following. Tobin scoffed, clearing her throat. It made you turn around, your eyes wide as you stood up, pulling Jessie behind you. The first who opened her mouth was Kelley though, who would‘ve thought. "What‘s this?" Kelley asked, her tone strict, kind of like a mom. The others gathered around you, glaring a the girl behind you "Baby Canada!" Tobin said, walking around the bench. "H- Hi" the canadian gave a little wave, shaking slightly as all the women stared at her. "So?" the small but scary brunette asked, she wanted an answer, everybody wanted. You looked at your girlfriend, you didn't want to tell them anything she wasn‘t comfortable with. "We saw you kiss so don‘t lie to us" Alex added. As Jess nodded with a reassuring smile, you turned back to your team mates "Jessie is my girlfriend. We‘re a couple" you squeezed her hand for your own sake. "Well, well, well, baby Canada" Kelley joined Tobin, intimidating the freckled girl "do we have to give you the shovel talk?" It was Alex who was talking, taking some steps to stand next to Kelley "Stop it guys" you didn‘t like how that turned out at all, you had a feeling that your girlfriend was scared, not that she wouldn‘t face them but it was dark and late and 9 women were just to much. "Go back to the hotel, we‘ll talk in the morning" you said about to walk away with Jess. "What‘re you gonna do?" Rose asked.

"I will walk her to her hotel"

"She‘s old enough to walk alone!" you glared at Kelley. "I don‘t care, I’ll walk her back to the hotel and then go back to ours."

"Well then we‘re all gonna bring her, we won‘t let you walk on your own" Christen added, not liking the feeling to let you walk home alone. She liked that you felt the same way with Jess walking alone.

"Fine"

Jessie and you walked ahead of them as they trailed behind you, gushing over the new information they had about their Mini Swiftie. "I‘m so sorry" you murmured while you pulled her into you, your arm around her shoulders as hers went around your mid section. "It‘s fine, they love you"

"They‘re annoying" you grumbled.

The rest of the walk was spent in silence, you ignored your friends, your only focus: the midfielder in your arms. As you arrived at the hotel, Kelley instantly opened her mouth again "Now say bye, we all want to sleep" rolling your eyes, you looked at your girl, smiling fondly. You were so in love with her. "Good night, my love. Sweet dreams" you pushed your lips against her forehead, not giving her a real kiss as your team mates stared at you. "Good night, baby" she gave your cheek a peck, understanding why you didn‘t give her the proper good night kiss like usual.

You watched her as she entered the hotel, waiting till she wasn‘t in sight anymore before you turned around.

"Tell us everything, Mini Swiftie"

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[pressedbean24]

Only took what, 8 months? 🤦🏽‍♀️

[wlwfictionlover]

Cuddles

Wrote something new. Prompts provided by @urfriendlywriter

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59138455

Enjoy and let me know your thoughts.

[hyperfixationsstation]

what are your fav preath fanfics?

i dont read a lot of tc fics but i have read the Scotties world ones by cbfj1s i recommend

[marthaclas86]

AO3 Preath help!

Preath fanfic on archive of our own — where they are best friends and have a tradition to celebrate new years and share resolutions together? They’re pinning for each other alternatively and finally one day say I love you to each other on their trip to New York.

Please let me know the name of this fix and post a link if possible??!!

[coffeechaoscusswordsgirls]

Afterglow

Y’all read that fic? It’s good.