JaneCrocker (DHume)

Glamourous batterwitch's apprentice



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    The first time you pass by the troll in the box you kind of try not to see it.

    It's gross as fuck when people do this. You guess maybe it's better than driving them out into the country and dumping them to make it on their own, or those stories you've heard about people dumping unwanted wrigglers in sacks into rivers--those you try not to think about because fuck, that is not okay on any level but it's not like you can do shit about it.

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  2. Rec 18

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    INCOMPLETE/HIATUS

    “I can cultivate my daughter to be whatever the Alternians ask of us. They’ve given us time, haven’t they? Our lifespans are compatible if not identical. She would be marrying a young man of prominence in their society who can protect her. This will work.”

    Since before she could speak, Rose has been raised to save the planet. AU.

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    Brilliant writer (check out their other stuff!) with a wonderful writing style and a wonderful AU with in-character people, and a painfully good take on the guardians. Also, Rose/Kanaya. Aww yeah.

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    In the same way that Vriska ignores Mindfang's arrival, Mindfang does nothing to acknowledge her descendant sat there in the middle of the room, at first. She simply closes the door behind her, removes her hat and jacket, and then carries a bottle of something along with her as she takes a seat in one of the armchairs.

    “Are you going to sit there all day?” Mindfang inquires, twisting the lid off the top of the glass bottle.

    “Whatever,” Vriska grumbles, and is vaguely aware that she may well be pushing her luck. But she thinks that after a few sweeps at Mindfang's side, she knows which lines she can cross without fear of repercussion. Mindfang laughs softly under her breath as she pours herself a drink, and had Vriska been in a better mood, she'd tell her to shut up.

    (Three short stories about the Scourge.)

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