This fic is really long but I decided to post it rather than fix it since the movie is coming soon.
This started out McWitham and swung into McAndrews and then back to McWitham.
It takes place sometime after the season 2 finale. It’s all fluff.
I’ve been writing this lesbian erotica series called :”Hollywood Haute Mess” and it already has four installments (if you have a kindle they are free to dowload):
#1. Avoiding Lindsey
Naturally I am going to take this as a hint and believe that Betty and Kate will be sharing a mutually desired kiss by the end of it all…
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In case anyone is interested. I started a novella about a young and independent lesbian fashion-designer who lives in LA and has an on and off battle with her evil ex and a hard time dealing with mixed emotions where sex is involved.
It’s basically a whole lot of Lana Del Gay lesbian erotica.
There are three parts up so far and I’m working on the fourth!
Bomb Girls AU.
Summary: Betty McRae is a grad student at VICMU, an acclaimed and sought after school of Art and Design. Visual Illustration & Communication Masters University is home to many brilliant and up-and-coming artistic minds. While Betty McRae is working on her masters project under the watchful eye of her professor, the compassionate and continually groundbreaking Lorna Corbett, she must deal with both the competition from her contemporaries and a struggle of the heart that comes about from being a close mentor to two very different freshman from two very different walks of life.
Disclaimer: This is definitely a little shaky. I’m trying to get back into the swing of writing now that I’ve recreated my home-base in a new place. No time to edit or fix it up, I’m just going to keep going and hope I start feeling comfortable with things again real soon! Apologies a hundred times over. But I figure that some would rather have something to read than nothing, so here’s for the eager and forgiving!
A WORK OF ART
Summery: Gladys tells Betty about the summer of her 13th year…
Gladys Witham walked away from the crowds. Her dainty shoes didn’t take much of a liking to the sand dunes or the wooded path that made it’s way to the ocean pier, so she took the heels off and began to walk flat…