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Coming May 4-11! All fanworks welcome, from long fic to drabbles to any kind of art you can dream up. Brought to you by yerbamansa (ArchEm), aproperpirate (Molly), slightestwind (Em), and tightenupmate (Erin).
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#OFMDSchittsWeek | May 4-11 @ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social · Apr 4
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An image of the rosebed hotel that says #Ofmdschittsweek, May 4th through 11th. The flags from season 1 of the revenge are on the left, the header reads Our Flag Means Schitt$ Week. List of the themes for each day of OFMD Schitt's week. Day 1: I think you're my best friend, explore the themes of found family Day 2: it's called Schitt's Creek and it's where we live, crew/townie focus Day 3: open mic night,any character showcasing their skills or talents Day 4: you're my Mariah Carey, romance-themed, any ship Day 5: sorry, I'm the worst, anyone from a characters past reappearing Day 6: let's all be us with us, anything to do with polyamorus relationships Day 7: creator's choice!
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sonorawent.bsky.social
Episode 3x12 "Friends and Family"

Izzy: He sent us a reminder that it’s not always good to hold onto the past.

Ed: Speak for yourself, I look super cute.

Pete: Okay, that’s not actually your body though.

Ed: Um, okay, but it’s my FACE, Pete.
Digital cartoon of Ed, Stede, Pete and Izzy from OFMD outside the Revenge Motel in the scene from Schitt's Creek where they admit it's time to throw away the massive old family portrait. Here, that portrait is Lucius's drawing of Ed as a dog.
May 11, 2025 at 9:50 PM
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cannibalxing.bsky.social
I shoehorned as many of the words as I could into a drabble and made it as flaggy and schitty as possible ☺️
Screenshot of a 100 word story: Oh sweetheart, are these the flowers you picked? There’s poison oak. That’s where the rash on your face came from!” “Well I’m sorry for touching my nose to a flower!” “You don’t have to be sorry, but maybe you shouldn’t be the one to deliver the wine and cheese basket to Lucius and Pete today.” “Might harsh their engagement vibes with my horrible rashy chin.” “I love your chin, rashy or otherwise.” “Thank you. I’ll stay here, take care of the laundry. Fold stuff. Your blouses. You have fun.” “I’ll give the happy couple your best wishes and warmest regards.”
May 11, 2025 at 7:27 PM
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watchtheflow.bsky.social
This have been so fun to do!!!
It had been a day. Alma’s favourite blouse became a casualty of Louis (determined to earn pocket money by doing chores) putting the washing machine on a higher temperature so Ed had spent the morning mediating his step-children. The cat then started limping, refusing to put weight onto her paw with no obvious obstruction so there was a rush to the vet. (She had a tiny cut on her paw pad poor love) But when Ed got home, collapsed on the sofa and his husband appeared, all smiley and with a glass of wine for him. He couldn’t really complain could he?
May 11, 2025 at 7:52 AM
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veeagainsttheday.bsky.social
I've been dying to participate in this. Here's a double drabble for "wine":
Ivan squints at the camera display, watching the playback as their star once again desperately fails to articulate, “Musk-melon goodness to his oak chardonnay”. “Boss, who is this guy again?” “The Gentleman Pirate,” Ed says. He leans forward in his director’s seat, all thoughts of boredom with making local public access commercials banished by the (tipsy) blond vision in a teal suit who is now pacing and muttering, “Herb Erlinger, Erb Herlinger, Blerg Burbinger…” “Am I supposed to know who that is?” Ivan asks. “Also, how many more hours of community service do you have left before we can go back to Hollywood?” “Too fucking many,” Izzy mutters, pouring Stede another enormous measure of wine before calling back to Ed, “Ready for take seventeen.” Ed doesn’t mention that he’d googled the Gentleman Pirate two hours ago and learned that he’s also landed in Schitt’s Creek after flopping out of Hollywood. Something about having pissed off Spanish Jackie, maybe related to a nose job? Google’s not what it used to be. “I can do it this time, I think!” the Gentleman Pirate chirps, beaming at Ed. “Any notes?” Ed smiles back. He’s utterly smitten. “You could try a little more oomph.”
May 11, 2025 at 4:04 AM
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aproperpirate.bsky.social
my final drabble for #OFMDSchittsWeek was meant to be a whole fic, and maybe someday ill do that. also it uses only one word from the bingo card bc i forgot to include them my bad.

i scrambled events and dialogue from the ep to suit my drabble, just go with it
May 10, 2025 at 12:48 PM
ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social
DAY SEVEN!!!

Holy cow friends we made it! A huge thank you to all who have participated, it's been so much fun drabbling with y'all!

Today's Free Space is full of as many Schitt's Creek words as we could squeeze onto the grid. Have at it 🎉
Day 7: free space! #ofmdschittsweek. The 3x3 grid contains the words Wig, Fold, Vet, Cheese, Wine, Rash, blouse, portrait, crows.
May 10, 2025 at 12:38 PM
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dimsimkitty.bsky.social
Tiny snip from my Schitt's Creek RBB AU for day 6 of #OFMDSchittsWeek. The start of Garlic Soup.
Jim loses track of Lucia after that, not that they’re particularly paying attention. The beer is good and Archie is cute and Zheng is wonderful and everything always feels right when they’re with Olu. There’s a chemistry and easy affection between the four of them. Even Zheng, who seemed a bit uptight at first but soon was holding hands with Jim as they all went for a walk along the beach.
May 10, 2025 at 12:03 PM
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tragicallynerdy.bsky.social
@sonorawent.bsky.social - a pony double drabble just for you XD

Set in the Schitt's Creek AU I posted a fic for last night, wherein the garlic soup gang form a polycule. This takes place shortly after :)

#OFMDSchittsWeek #GarlicSoup
Archie dips and kisses Jim on the mouth. “Bye, pony.” Oluwande is next, and then Zheng. “Don’t get too crazy while I’m gone.” As soon as she’s out of earshot Oluwande turns a shit-eating grin to Jim. “Pony?” He waggles his eyebrows at them, barely managing not to laugh. "We're still doing that?" "We sure the fuck are not," Jim mutters, face going beet red. “But it suits you so well,” Zheng laughs, not even trying to hold back. She shakes her head fondly. “Why does she call you that? It’s not the most… suitable nickname I can think of.” It’s not possible for Jim to turn redder, but somehow, they do, sinking down into the diner booth. “We’re not talking about it.” Oluwande and Zheng exchange a look that turns into wide grins. “… so a sex thing, then.” “Kinky.” Teeth get bared, and they look about two seconds away from pulling a knife. “I said, we’re not talking about it. But no, it’s not a sex thing.” Oluwande nods slowly. “Sure. Alright.” He reaches over and takes Jim’s hand, putting on a serious face. “But babe, it’s okay if you’re into pony play –“ “I am not –“
May 9, 2025 at 1:50 PM
ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social
Day 6 is here!

100, 200, or 300 word drabbles, art, etc all built around the theme of--

Let's All Be Us with Us: anything to do with polyamorus relationships.

#GarlicSoup babes, it's your time to shine. Let's do it!
Day Six: let's all be us with us. #ofmdschittsweek. The 3x3 bingo grid contains the words: Anchor, garlic, sketch, rub, own, pony, hope, sleep, label.
May 9, 2025 at 12:59 PM
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tragicallynerdy.bsky.social
Its midnight where I live so @ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social DAY 6 LETS GOOOO

"let's all be with us"

Rated E, Olu/Zheng/Jim/Archie, w/ bonus Jim/Olu focus. Olu and Zheng get invited to "drinks" by Archie - and walk into a sex party. And then have a foursome about it.

🔗below!

#GarlicSoup #OFMDfic
A screenshot of an Ao3 fic reading: let's all be with us by tragicallynerdy Summary: Stepping in close, Zheng reaches up and cups Oluwande's face with both hands. Her expression turns soft, gentle, the kind of look that he knows is reserved for him. “Olu. I know you. You don’t look at Jim exactly the same way you look at me, but it’s close. You’re in love with them.” She kisses him, feather soft. “And that’s okay with me. You’re still my fiancé. But maybe we should go back in there, figure out what all of it means.” “By joining a sex party?” he chokes out, half laughing, half terrified. “And what – having a threesome?” Zheng shrugs. “Sure. Or at least making out a little.” She grins. “I’ve been wanting to know what a real Archie kiss feels like for ages. And I bet Jim’s good with their hands.” When Archie invites Oluwande and Zheng over for "drinks," they aren't expecting to walk into a full on sex party. Aren't expecting Jim to be there, either. And maybe, finally, years of simmering sexual tension can finally turn into something real. Aka, a Garlic Soup smutty smut smut inspired by Schitt's Creek S6E6, "The Wingman." Written for OFMD Schitt's Week.
May 9, 2025 at 4:39 AM
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sonorawent.bsky.social
An #OFMDSchittsWeek cartoon based entirely on the premise that The "On the day I was born, the rain looked just like blood" Swede and Twyla "My mom had a turtle dove that was eaten by her ex-fiancé's snake. That was a bad sign" are very kindred spirits.

(Dialogue from SC 5x13 "The Hike")

1/8
Digital cartoon of Swede, Olu and Pete sitting around a table on a rocky beach. The Swede has just dealt tarot cards and there's a sign saying "TAROT CARD READING 5" resting on the table.The Swede is saying "Is there water near where you are?"
May 9, 2025 at 1:33 AM
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watchtheflow.bsky.social
So helpfully today's prompt linked very nicely to an idea / WIP I have been playing around with for a little while so I finally sat down to write it!

Here is the prologue to my new fic the family that finds you archiveofourown.org/works/653871...
the family that finds you An visitor from Lucius's past shows up unexpectedly with surprising news - and a wish to repair their broken relationship. Add in a well-meaning boss who is desperately pining for his new financial adviser and planning for his own wedding? Well, Lucius really just has a lot going on at the moment. rating - teen and up audiences archive warning - no archive warnings apply categories f/m, m/m fandom - our flag means death relationships - blackbeard/edward teach / stede bonnet, black pete/lucius spriggs, alma bonnet / original characters characters - Stede Bonnet Lucius Spriggs Blackbeard | Edward Teach Black Pete (Our Flag Means Death)Alma Bonnet Louis Bonnet Mary Allamby Bonnet Crew of the Revenge (Our Flag Means Death)Original Characters additional tags - POV Alternating Alternate Universe - Modern Setting platonic relationship between Stede and Lucius is the primary focus of this fic but ed is there too and he is crushing on stede hard stede is crushing on him too Competent Stede Bonnet Lucius Spriggs Backstory Siblings Estranged Siblings Found Family Light Angst Implied/Referenced Homophobia Protective Stede Bonnet Lucius Spriggs Needs a Hug Background Relationships repairing a family relationship Other Additional Tags to Be Added
May 8, 2025 at 3:36 PM
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cannibalxing.bsky.social
A DAY LATE

100 words for cabin/simply/hike

Spoilers: it’s a yes, to both questions.
Screenshot of a 100 word story: “Ed, we didn’t have to do this. We could turn back, relax in the cabin!” Stede insisted, as the top of the hill and the scenic vista beyond finally came into view. He knew Ed’s knee was twinging, to say nothing of his well-established distaste for nature. This hike was for Stede’s benefit, and it was simply too much! “Why don’t we -” Stede started, turning to face Ed. He cut himself off at the sight of Ed down on one knee, holding open a large box. Inside were four cravats, neatly folded and cushioning Ed’s emerald ring. “Are these cashmere?”
May 8, 2025 at 1:45 PM
ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social
Welcome to Day 5 of #OFMDSchittsWeek! Today's theme: Sorry, I'm the Worst: anyone from the crews' past reappearing.

Whether it's drabbles, art, or something else, can't wait to see your work!
Day Five: Sorry, I'm the worst. #OFMDSchittsWeek. 3x3 includes Jack, water, random, camera, tour, reveal, orange, fire, basket
May 8, 2025 at 11:52 AM
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watchtheflow.bsky.social
My favourite boys being all loved up and cosy in today’s drabble
They were on holiday, some cute little wooden cabin in the woods that Ed had found online. Complete with log fires, cosy blankets and a hot tub. They had been for a hike, up to the top of the nearby hill and back. The weather had been nice, warm but with a pleasant breeze. Now they were on the sofa, the fire rustling, Stede tucked under Ed’s arm, cuddled together with hot chocolates in hand. Stede revelled in the moment that he simply gets to be with Ed for the rest of his life. What a life to look forward to.
May 8, 2025 at 7:45 AM
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tightenupmate.bsky.social
Here's a Day 4 drabble! Open Mic Night continued, but with some romance to make it fit for You're My Mariah Carey
“Hi everybody, welcome to what we hope is the first of many open mic nights here at the apothecary,” Ed says from up front, and there's no turning back now. He's gone and done it, and Stede can't lovingly but earnestly beg him to call the whole thing off, because the whole thing has already begun. The store goes quiet, Ed's all charisma and moonlight hair up there, and he captures their attention easily. God, he's lovely, and it's enough for Stede to forget the dread pounding its fists on his chest, just for a moment. But then Ed reaches for his guitar, hikes the strap way up his back and faces the crowd with that shy-but-coy smile, and Stede remembers. Stede remembers and oh fuck he can't watch, he can't watch, he can't— “I’d like to dedicate this first song to a special someone in my life,” Ed says. He smiles at the audience and doesn't glance Stede's way. “Uh, his name is Stede. Stede Bonnet. There he is!” Stede wiggles his fingers in a disgruntled wave and wants to crawl under the foundation of the building. There's a hand at his elbow and Mary is there, tucking herself in along his back. “Awfully brave of you, letting him indulge himself like that.” “Shut it,” Stede says out of the side of his mouth. “I had nothing to do with this.” Mary slaps lightly at his arm and starts to snark something in return, but then Ed's singing, and both of them choke on their words. “I call you when I need you, my heart’s on fire…” Ed sounds like whiskey and smoke, like honey dripping from a spoon after it's been dunked in hot tea. He's good. His nimble fingers dance across the strings and Stede shivers from across the room. He crosses his arms and tucks his lips into his cheek. Mary's hand clamps down around the back of his arm and she gasps. “Stede…” “You're simply the best…” Ed croons and suddenly, Stede can't hold his gaze anymore because it's too intimate, cuts too close to the quick—and they're in a room full of people entirely too far away from a bed. He's always wondered what it might be like to have a crystalizing moment like this one. He's never been great at making memories or holding onto moments he wants to save for later. It’s like he spills water across all the sweetest ones and they dissolve before he gets a chance to move them to storage. But this one, this all-consuming knowing, the sound of Ed's voice, the smell of their handmade lotions, the hum of excitement pouring off of their friends and family… The truth of it settles over him, a revelation and an end, all-in-one. He never meant to find this here, in the last place he'd have ever looked. But fuck if it isn't clear as day now. He's in love.
May 8, 2025 at 1:51 AM
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dimsimkitty.bsky.social
A first draft from my RBB for today's #OFMDSchittsWeek romance prompt. First kiss anyone?
(Excuse the square brackets as mentioned this is a first draft!)
Ed’s car rumbles to a stop outside the motel. They sit in silence for a few moments. Ed fiddles with the radio, turning up the volume as Tina Turner’s Your Simply The Best starts playing. “I love this song,” he says, tapping along to the beat with his finger on his thigh. “Definitely one of her best,” Stede replies. “One might even say it is simply her best.” Ed groans and laughs. “That was terrible mate.” “But you liked it.” “I really did.” “Thank you for the lovely night, Stede.” “I’m glad I moved here, I’m glad I met you.” “Me too.” “For years now, I’ve felt like I’ve just been treading water, waiting to drown. I haven’t really felt happy in a long time, until recently. And I think what’s made me so happy is… you.” [STEDE SMILES. THEY KISS] “Thank you,” Stede whispers as his eyes flutter open. “For what?” “I’ve never done that before… with a man. Yeah and,” Stede gives a nervous chuckle, “I was getting a little scared that I was going to let you leave here without us having done that. So… ummm… thank you, for making that happen for us.” “Well, fortunately I’m a very generous person.” “It kind of felt like my first time ever, you know? Kissing you makes me feel the way I always imagined kissing should feel.” [Stede gets out of the car, closes the door.] [Ed turns up the song] There’s a knock on the window of his car door, Stede’s standing there, making a downward motion with his finger. Ed smiles as he lowers the window. “You make me happy too.” Ed smiles all the way home.
May 7, 2025 at 11:31 PM
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yerbamansa.bsky.social
For #OFMDSchittsWeek romance day, I remixed one of my own Schitt's Creek fics in which David & Patrick wake up realizing they've eloped, and gave it to Jim & Oluwande. Short and silly. archiveofourown.org/works/65359456
ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social #OFMDSchittsWeek | May 4-11 @ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social · May 7
It's DAY 4!! You're My Mariah Carey, romance-themed, any ship!

Give us your drabbles, your art, your memes...whatever you've got, we wanna see it!

(P.S. so sorry for the late start!)
Day Four: you're my Mariah Carey. #ofmdschittsweek. 3x3 grid contains the words: love, always, cabin, dinghy, moonlight, simply, bed, beach, hike
May 7, 2025 at 4:44 PM
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reticentvampyr.bsky.social
Some #garlicsoup for your Wednesday afternoon :) #OFMDSchittsWeek
“‘Kay,” Archie announces halfway to the top of the hill, hands on her hips. “I’m ready for bed.” Jim spins around and rolls their eyes. “We *just* started the hike, babe.” “I’m with Arch,” Oluwande agrees, wiping sweat from his brow as he comes up behind Jim. “Thought shore leave was supposed to be for *relaxing*. Can’t help but notice we keep movin’ *away* from the beach.” Zheng, who already marched several feet ahead of her paramours, shouts behind her without looking back, “We *are* relaxing,” in a way that doesn’t sound very relaxing at all. Archie and Olu exchange a look and stay put. Jim, who doesn’t really have a stake in this either way but was willing to tag along for some exercise and to humor their partner, chews the inside of their lip in amusement and joins them, arms crossed over their chest. It’s only when she’s almost to the peak that Zheng realizes she’s no longer leading the group. “Ugh!” She turns and waves her arms at them. “It’s an *activity*. We’re doing *activities* as a … whatever we are. Bonding. Bonding is good, right?” Her voice gets higher and higher with each word, until Oluwande spreads his hands. “Zheng. Love.” Calm as the summer sea, their Olu. “How about we take a pause, huh? Just.” He gestures around them. “Enjoy the view. That’s an activity, innit?” Zheng glares between the three of them for a moment. But it doesn’t take long for her to stomp back over to them. She huffs to blow a few stray strands of hair from in front of her face just as Archie encircles her waist from behind, lightly guiding her to see the craggy gray and silver rocks, the yellow sand below; the rest of the crew lounging or playing games on the shoreline. With a sigh, she lets Olu drop his chin on her shoulder and offer her those big doe eyes of his. Lets Jim plop down right where they are into a cross-legged position on the grass, leaning back against Zheng’s legs. Okay, maybe it’s more than letting. Maybe it’s enjoying. Zheng closes her eyes, feels the mild breeze on her skin and the touch of her lovers, and thinks perhaps there’s something to be said for taking a pause.
May 7, 2025 at 5:42 PM
ofmdschittsweek.bsky.social
It's DAY 4!! You're My Mariah Carey, romance-themed, any ship!

Give us your drabbles, your art, your memes...whatever you've got, we wanna see it!

(P.S. so sorry for the late start!)
Day Four: you're my Mariah Carey. #ofmdschittsweek. 3x3 grid contains the words: love, always, cabin, dinghy, moonlight, simply, bed, beach, hike
May 7, 2025 at 4:40 PM
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tightenupmate.bsky.social
Day 3 Drabble!! Got all the words in but one.
Open mic night is a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad idea. Stede has never attended an event named thusly without wanting to turn himself inside out from the second hand embarrassment by the end. In one night, they're going to ruin the upscale image they've worked so hard to cultivate. There are plastic chairs being set up in front of a shoddy little microphone in a mimicry of a stage area, like some kind of low-budget talent show where people come to sing off key and play instruments badly. They're serving a medley of cheap blended wines to people with drink tickets. It's terrible for their brand, the exact opposite of the Lavender & Rose experience. “Look at this, Lucius. It's so…tacky.” “Is it tacky or are you being a giant bitch?” he snaps, his tone sharp as a knife, poised to draw blood. Stede grabs at his chest, affronted, and Lucius retracts his claws when he realizes he’s overstepped. “Lighten up, Stede. This isn't Fifth Avenue.” Stede's left standing alone in the middle of his store wondering what the hell happened, how he's wound up here. It's Ed. Ed happened, and Stede never stood a chance when it was Ed doing the asking. It'll be good for business, he'd said. It'll foster a real sense of community, he'd promised. I'm going to be the opening act, he'd declared with such gusto, such self-assuredness, that Stede had laughed in his face. “Surely not, Edward.” “Surely yes, Stedeward. Used to host these things all the time back home.” Stede must have gone pale then because Ed had clapped him on the back, drawn him into a tight jug and said, “I promise I won't embarrass you. At least not on purpose.”
May 7, 2025 at 1:41 AM
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aproperpirate.bsky.social
i could not get it together for a drabble today for #OFMDSchittsWeek so instead enjoy this little thread i made back when season 1 of ofmd premiered

Ed and Stede as David and Patrick 🧵
May 6, 2025 at 10:18 PM
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ironstrangle.bsky.social
I was INSPIRED today. Same universe as Go Ahead and Make Me Pretty, but all you need to know is Ed runs a club that does drag shows. #garlicsoup #tealoranges
May 6, 2025 at 6:36 PM
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watchtheflow.bsky.social
Teeny bit of knowledge required about Moulin Rouge for today's drabble hehe

(I also said sewn rather than sew but hopefully that's allowed....🙈)
“I did NOT get practically sewn into this goddamn corset for this play not to go ahead Stede!” Lucius shouted. “I’m sorry! The burst pipe has done a number on the venue” Stede said sadly, wringing his hands. He didn’t want to cancel either. “I have an idea” Ed said, popping his head into the room. “Let’s do it at the restaurant. Dinner theatre style, we can move some of the tables” Stede beamed, planting a kiss onto his ever-so-lovely husband. “You’re a genius” He turned back to Lucius. “Looks like you’ll be singing that elephant love medley after all”
May 6, 2025 at 6:50 PM
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dimsimkitty.bsky.social
A snip with some of the townies/crew in my Schitt's Creek RBB AU coming in July.
Jim’s just getting ready to leave with Archie when Lucia reappears. “Oh my god, why is the deputy mayor over on the pier naked?” She points to the man, who is indeed completely nude, a seagull perched on his head. “What the hell?” “Oh yeah, it’s the full moon tonight so Buttons is moonbathing,” Olu replies like that explains everything. Lucia shakes her head and sighs loudly. “This place is just… oh. Hang on.” Lucia’s expression changes to one of interest as she points to a woman standing in front of the barbecue flipping some burgers. Her head is shaved and she’s wearing a denim shirt with the sleeves ripped off over a black t-shirt. “Who is that?” “That’s Pete,” Archie says. “She’s the local carpenter. Chops her own wood and everything.” “Great,” Lucia says, fluffing up her hair and sashaying over to where Pete is staring at the grill. “You!” Lucia points one finger at Pete, who looks up at her in surprise. Lucia wastes no time, moving into Pete’s space and kissing her.
May 6, 2025 at 12:16 PM