pwp, Van/Sfef

[thene]

I wrote about half of this last year before Gilda posted her way more IC take on this scenario - you remember, the fic that left you unable to even look at a glass of cold water without wanting to cry because THIS AWFUL SHIP. Just finally dug up the draft and finished it. 1400 words, pure smut, Van/self, no redeeming features here.

( I've always, always known better. )