Oh dear God. This might be the greatest W/L fic I have ever read. Inspired idea. Wesley is AMAZING. I was just cracking up at every line of his, pretty much. Angel is also priceless (“Another hyphen?” Angel says. Rather judgmentally. Clearly someone without a surname can’t be expected to understand such matters. BWAH!)

And the shippiness is just remarkably sweet, and surprisingly believable for this period! Just, a joy. My face is a literal :D.