YOU GUYS. I GET A COUCH TODAY. I'M VERY EXCITED.
The "I don't own a couch" issue became more of an issue and less of a running joke in the past few weeks, as we drew closer to my surgery date in November, since Mum will be here and while I have an air mattress for her to sleep on (seriously, it's the best air mattress ever), I don't have many places for either of us to sit during the day.
The Fauxfa, made of a futon nailed to a wall and a bedroll on top of it, wasn't going to cut it.
So mum went and tested out sofas at Ikea, and when it was a toss up between a cheap one I liked and an expensive one she liked, she said she'd make up the difference.
COUCH COMING TODAAAAAY.
In the meantime, have some threesome fic! No couches are involved, just a large bed.
Title: Devils and Heathens
Rating: R
Summary: Peggy Carter didn't go looking for trouble, or Bucky Barnes, or a threesome. Sometimes these things just find you.
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