Okay that totally said early. But I guess I am waiting eagerly.

I swear I’m a good driver on the road. All my incidents have been in parking lots.
I love that!

I saw it in the OC area a few days ago—I guess it sort of worked for them!

I’m pretty short too, I’ll use that too.

Now this is stuck in my head. Ed looks at Stede like “how the hell did you manage this?”

I’m never beating the Stede coded allegations.

And the rim is also damaged. I think I impressed the mechanic.

I’m not a bad driver, I promise, but my depth perception is… lacking in certain areas.

Not to mention so many folks want jobs they can’t have because of income. I would love to work in a bookshop or in childcare but can’t because it won’t pay the rent. Hell, I’d even love the simple amusement park job I had as a teen if it paid a living wage.

CW for Ch. 17: Severe character injury (not Ed or Stede).
Also note that there's Ed/Izzy in this. While Ed/Stede is the obvious endgame of the fic, the love between Ed and Izzy is crucial to this fic!

archiveofourown.org/works/707368...

I’ve been diagnosed ADHD and I suspect it’s more of an AuDHD kind of thing. But man sometimes I look at my mom and go “wow girl…”