sarcasm always wins out in the end

I have a few hours today to devote to writing fic. There are currently three stories clamouring for my attention on my desktop: Chapter two of Brendolina (currently at 1200 words), a Brendolina offshoot about how Gerard met Frank and acquired Augustus (he's a symbol of their love!), currently at 2000 words, and the Disgraced Governess, where a virginal Brendon (look, I have a thing, don't judge me) is tutoring Sir Spencer's young cousins while the dissolute Lord Ross attempts to seduce his friend's estate manager Jon Walker (currently at 1500 words).

Which one are you most eager to see?

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