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For the terrible fic contest I have going with unwillingpirate
“No, no. I don’t want to hear another one.” Archer stated, fingers pressed to his temples in annoyance.
“Why not? You’re the one that told me to write them. Very therapeutic, you know. I am not afraid to admit it. Here- let me show you.” As Virgil straightened the crumpled paper, Archer just sighed resignedly.
‘Koi ponds bubbling
Granny tosses a coin-wish
I’d fuck that all night.’
Virgil looked up at Archer expectantly. The taller man stared at him blankly for a moment. “God damn it I thought you had something that time.”
“What are you talking about. I do have something. I have a poetic gift. You’re just jealous. Oh- and by the way- that granny? She was great. Even when her pace-maker gave out-a real trooper.”
“No, no. I don’t want to hear another one.” Archer stated, fingers pressed to his temples in annoyance.
“Why not? You’re the one that told me to write them. Very therapeutic, you know. I am not afraid to admit it. Here- let me show you.” As Virgil straightened the crumpled paper, Archer just sighed resignedly.
‘Koi ponds bubbling
Granny tosses a coin-wish
I’d fuck that all night.’
Virgil looked up at Archer expectantly. The taller man stared at him blankly for a moment. “God damn it I thought you had something that time.”
“What are you talking about. I do have something. I have a poetic gift. You’re just jealous. Oh- and by the way- that granny? She was great. Even when her pace-maker gave out-a real trooper.”