fic: Sweet Chai Pie

[tequilideas]

Hey, so, um pretty obviously, it’s been awhile. But in my defense I’m working on a thesis and grad school stuff and jobs and you know, awful real life business, plus, Panic broke up and there were no new pictures of Jon and Spencer holding hands to tempt me back. But I got a comment recently on the domestepic (aka Sometimes I Long to be Landlocked)

Comments

[your__design]

ONLY YOU. i feel like what you are doing here could almost be called heartless but then i remember that you wrote a story about PIE and i remember you must really have a REAL WOMAN HEART after all.

call me later i wish to discuss important business matters of business with you.

[tremblings]

I thought breakups = pie was the normal girl equation! someone has been telling me lies and I think it's the media...

if "important business" is not Bradley James's increasingly bare chest then I have no wish to converse with you. but I'll call you after I shower, because it's Bradley James, isn't it? I knew it.

[your__design]

whatever robot. you should breakup more often if pie engagements are involved thats all im saying.

OH YOU KNOW ME SO WELL.

[dontsaveme52]

I'm squeeing. this is brill! so great to read some new stuff, its wonderful just like all the rest of your work. ty!!

YAY!!!

[wishfulclicking]

This was so good! I started feeling that warm gleeful feeling from the beginning and then it just didn't stop. I loved returning to this universe

[lightlove340]

THIS MADE ME GRIN SO MUCH, YOU HAVE NO IDEA.

My face is perpetually stuck in :DDDD mode. *loves this fic*

[miscellanny]

Oh that was just frickin' adorable.

*stupid grinny face*