Okay, that’s all from me for now. Three ficlets in a row is a lot. But… I explained everything I wanted to, I think. And messed things up enough for all. Yup, I’m all about messing things up.

It’s still fun to read! :D It’s making my morning slightly entertaining.

We’re here to entertain, Fyora, so I’m glad we succeeded.

Yes, you did succeed! My only curiosity at this point is the potential for offshoot mini-plots? In which the characters’ defining traits are greatly exaggerated and characters that should be dead come back to life via plot-hole in order to add vastly amusing hilarity?

Wait, Fyora, isn’t that what we’re doing already?

Well, I believe that at some point one of you three mentioned an orgy or a same-sex wedding? I haven’t seen either of those yet…

That all happened in the in-between spaces between Ficlets. It was when Alec and his rats had an orgy, Simon and Blake were wed (it was anulled the next day), there was a tea party, a succubus with a pony, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse serving ice cream, and — of course — a musical number or two.

I like the sense of impending doom.
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