Meanwhile, at the Olympics, biathlon champion Clarke Griffin shooting her bisexual unicorn rifle.
I need a 10k fic of bi-athlete (😏) Clarke Griffin flirting shamelessly with stoic snowboarder Lexa Woods. Who’s gonna take one for the team and write this? Please and thank you in advance.
Signal boost.
Where are all those Olympics AUs?
I had this brilliant dream last night and managed to write it down before I forgot: I was in a hospital room (I’ve been in them a lot lately, so not surprised), playing a video game where I was navigating the surreal landscapes created by music or songs – I think I was in The Wall (Pink Floyd), where I was Pink, going from World War II imagery to my school days. I was a soldier at one point, then going on stage for a concert. This took me to something more baroque, being chased down a cobblestone street, Assassin’s Creed-style, to arrive at an opera, but it was outdoors, this enormous arena and it must have been Turandot because I can remember a bit of Nessun Dorma.
All I could think, waking up, was how I wished I could go back to play this wonderful game.
The Doctor Is Out 