Stories for the Picky Fanfiction Connoisseurs
Into found family fics?
Angst galore?
Lovely one-shots and world-building?
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As always, Julie cuts right to the point. “Frank thinks you’re hiding something.”
Joey squints, and Julie squints back, and he knows he’s lost the battle. But there’s no point surrendering, so he tries: “Hiding something? Me? Why the fuck would I be— and, more importantly, how—”
(or, what it's like trying to figure out a teenage poly relationship when you're dumb and gay and bad at communicating and have a psychic bond with all your friends)