a piece of the next chapter for The Beauty and the Beat (The Vinyl Background Story for Discovering Friendship)

Spike marched into the ruins of the bar, several men in hazmat suits cleaning up after the battle. Vinyl was leaning against the bar, enjoying a drink while Cheerilee sat at half a table taking apart her rifle and cleaning it. Firefly no doubt would be nearby with her sniper watching the area.

"Report," Spike ordered.

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To be clear, I've been in the flow of life, and I'm still a season and a half behind. At this point, I'm somewhere between "this show changed my life" and "I'm really annoyed they keep jossing my headcanons".

That's not important.

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Stay classy FimFic.
-Fuzz

-it's my birthday!

[unenthusiastic celebratory noises]

You know, I had a couple silly directions I was considering taking this post, but... I guess I just wanted to say thanks to all of you. All you madlads sticking with me as I write more and more sexually charged awkward horse romance and cathartic explorations of trauma and spirituality means a lot to me.

So, cheers, to all of us.