Please know that this fic is heavily biased to suit my own preferences and I will not toy around with possibilities because the husband game dragged for 20 hours does not amuse me.
I have butchered and sewn back the remains of this story like a blade-happy Victor Frankenstein so excuse me.
This story was birthed over my desperation of spending the first week of the New Year in a puddle of my own tears waiting for the episodes that won't come.
Updates are planned everyday this week but I am a pantser (plotting is for losers! *shakes fist*) and that means half the time I have no idea what I am doing so do not quote me on anything!
Happy reading and may this tide you over.