I genuinely haven’t stopped thinking about The Musketeers since the first episode. More specifically, Athos. And Aramis. And Porthos. And D’artagnan.
Just all of them and their faces. Jeez, those faces.
It’s Musketeer day. *hands out confetti to everyone*
On the one hand, it’s more than lovely when people go back to your old fics. On the other hand, when I follow them there I’m all “agggh no god this sucks I am a much better writer now! revise! revise!”