#gotta get this and keep workin at corb and then I'm comin for you brazen sequel

[whatevertheweather]

Okay, hi, happy Sunday and new year and whatever else. Thank you for the tags @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @artsyunderstudy @iamamythologicalcreature @ileadacharmedlife <3

So, I'm not one for resolutions, but I did set some writing goals that are mostly do with original writing but do also include me shaking myself by the shoulders and demanding that I finish and post three particular fics this year. To that end, here is something from the last chapter of Musical Chairs, which is first on my list for finishing and kicking out of the nest.

Shepard inclined his head, though most of his expression was devoted to frowning. “That’s literally the bare minimum of what you’ve asked of me.” He huffed and squared his shoulders. “You gave me a two-item list, and I won’t fail you.” “I gave you a three-item list, and you’ve already failed me.” “First, like, how dare you, and also, second, what have I failed?” Baz gestured grandly at himself and raised his eyebrows. “The removal of my consciousness from the mortal plane.”

And you know what, here's another beneath the cut for good luck.

Baz glanced around the table, but no one was paying attention to them. Agatha had turned toward the bar to lure Niamh and Penny back over by holding up a shot and pointing at it, and Simon was backing her up by throwing his arms up and waving them around. It was a monumentally stupid gesture on both their parts, and it was a crime against God and more importantly Baz that they still managed to look unattainably perfect while they did it. Baz shook his head and turned back to Shepard. “Are you matchmaking?”  Shepard gave a quick little shrug, excitedly clinking his shot glass against Baz’s. “For now I’m screening.”

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