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This short story was written as a Secret Santa gift for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
showercapfrog, and it is unrepentantly Tank/Frances. It takes place in my version of Strangetown, but it would not be considered "canon-compliant" with Strangetown, HWC (I feel like I'm taking myself a tad too seriously even saying that, but you get my meaning). It doesn't have images because I didn't get back to my computer before the deadline, as I thought I would, but it does have Tank and Frances and fluff. I'm posting it here for any other diehard Tank/Frances shippers out there. You know who you are.
( For a title, let's go with Fireworks. )
showercapfrog, and it is unrepentantly Tank/Frances. It takes place in my version of Strangetown, but it would not be considered "canon-compliant" with Strangetown, HWC (I feel like I'm taking myself a tad too seriously even saying that, but you get my meaning). It doesn't have images because I didn't get back to my computer before the deadline, as I thought I would, but it does have Tank and Frances and fluff. I'm posting it here for any other diehard Tank/Frances shippers out there. You know who you are. ( For a title, let's go with Fireworks. )
