Uncomfortable
Britta let out a despondent sigh, rolling over in bed. She kicked off the coverlet and sprawled her legs out, seeking a cool place to sooth her burning skin. Her hair was bunching under her head, itchy and hot, and her sleep shirt was twisted up underneath her. She straightened out her hair and shirt before she flipped the pillow
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I completely love this! The picspam is just adorable and incredible (I am so impressed with you right now). And the fanfic is so cute! I love your (I'm assuming) post-Greendale, committed, totally sweet and loving Jeff/Britta. It's so where I want them to be in a few years and so getting that on my birthday is wonderful! :D
Thank you! ♥
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I like the pic too, but you already knew that.
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Ah, my heart is so warmed. :)
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