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His grandma and abuelo went to bed about an hour ago. Chris should be sleeping too, he’s got school in the morning. Instead he sits under the covers with his phone flashlight casting harsh shadows across his makeshift cave. The air is stuffy, it makes him sweat a bit. There’s a bag of letters open in front of him.
Chris frowns before pulling one out at random. He runs his fingers across the manila of the envelope, it smells old. The top is already ripped open and when he thumbs at it he finds a folded piece of paper tucked neatly inside.
He takes a sharp breath in, his heart is pounding now. He takes a peek out from the covers like he’s worried someone is watching him. Of course, nobody is there.
He pulls out the paper, unfolds it in his hands. Takes another deep breath before he reads:
December 7th, 2009
Eddie,
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Or, Chris finds a series of old letters written to his dad while he's with his grandparents in Texas. Things spiral from there. Eventually, Chris learns what it means to be at home.
OR, the Texas fic
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It's ironic because, in the end, it's not a daring rescue attempt that gets him; he's not held hostage at gunpoint; in fact, it's not even the robber currently negotiating terms with the cops.
There's commotion from the bank, another scream. An ansty trigger-happy bystander standing in the safe zone directly behind them yells, "Alright, that's enough!"
It happens fast, so fast Buck isn't even sure how he caught it. There's a glint, a clicking sound, and then a gun. Buck thinks it's supposed to be aimed at the bank, but the bystander has a wild, crazed look in their eyes, hands shaking. It fires, rings out clear against the steady drone of LA traffic, and he knows.
The bullet is in Eddie's direct path.
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Buck gets shot, Eddie fights the universe about it.
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Just giving Dean and Cas a happy ending in heaven because it's what the gays deserve after fifteen years of that utter bullshit.
" It was twelve years later, four thousand three hundred and eighty-four days when his very existence started to tether at the seams. An existence precariously plucked apart from perdition as if by an act of a God they knew well didn’t exist. Busted lights in the dark of night muttered words, “I gripped you tight.” "
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Lotor sat with his knees tucked under him, staring at the vast expanse of the universe laid out before him. There were stars glowing brightly in all directions.
He had always found sanctuary in the stars, they offered him a silent escape. A certain sense of refuge he couldn’t quite explain that was only tangible to him.
He didn’t know who his mother was, he feared that maybe he never would.
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Lance is absolutely ecstatic when things start finally going right with the princess, since their return to earth it seems as though he actually might have a shot with the girl of his dreams. She even said yes to a date with him! However, as the day approaches things get a little complicated when he has a few awkward encounters with Keith of all people. When his big date doesn't go quite as planned it leaves him questioning if Allura is truly right for him. Which is coincidentally when they receive a distress signal from Shiro.
Something is wrong with Keith.
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Basically I don't trust season 8 as far as I can throw it so I am writing it myself before it comes out