Rated M. 32k+. WIP. Jeeves/Wooster slow-burn.
BIG TIME complicated relationships, period-typical repression and homophobia (including Victorian views on masturbation), big time depression, anxiety, heavy suicidal discussion, and in general, heavy topics.
Bertram Wooster has a secret unspeakable.
“Even if she was— I’m talking about a goddess, Jeeves, gearing up to marry the old Wooster corpus to her in matrimony, and— And pleasant, and kind, and… And thoughtful, and what-not, not aunt-like at all in her demeanour, the perfect woman, no flaws whatsoever, and I wouldn’t want to marry her, and you’d help me out of it?”
“Yes, sir,” I say. “If you are affianced against your will, it is my duty, I feel, to remove you from the case.”
“And never be married?” he asks.
“Not if you do not wish to be married, sir,” I say evenly.
“Oh,” he says. “And you’re not going to… You’re not going to, er, ask why?”
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