First chapter of my post-apoc fic… enjoy! Leave comments!!
Soooo… I’m posting the first chapter of my post-apoc fic as a thank you to all of you… I hope you enjoy. (And a special thank you to my Muse fandom followers of all of your awesomeness!!)
But really Andy is the worst post-apoc shrink-turned-sorta-MD ever
Like i can see him being like *rolls eyes* *almost falls asleep listening to the person talk* *pretends to take notes but actually scribbling SOMEBODY FKIN KILL ME* *listens a little longer* *throws aside notepad and flattens patient to the bed*
~a little later~
*sits up, hair all messed up* *wipes mouth* God, now shut up, will you? You’ve been f***ed back to health. *leaves*
the-don-slake said: Mads Mikkelsen~
He was only supposed to deliver coffee and some catered cakes to the event, so of course he didn’t even bother dressing up for said event, but there he found himself… surrounded by beautiful women in expensive dresses and young hipsters trying to peddle their newest art-house film to richer, older hipsters. He couldn’t remember the last movie he’d even watched all the way through, other than a rerun of Jaws (who doesn’t love Jaws?) and most of his life since fleeing Europe and coming to America had been filled with knowledge of coffee roasts, espresso beans, the ratio of cinnamon to sugar sprinkled on cakes and the proper method for making fresh heavy whipping cream. So when he found himself unexpectedly babysitting a gorgeous actress for three hours, he didn’t even know what to say.
And he certainly didn’t mean to charm her, but he did.
(Hope this is okay!! I picture lots of snow and rosy cheeks and cuteness aww. Send me more if you want!! :D )