11 Works by Roses_and_rain
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“No misfortune in welcoming a friend,” Olivia says, and Viola hopes she’s sincere. “The house has been empty of late.”
Olivia leads her into a sunlit room meant for company. They breakfast on oven-warm bread and the first green pears of the season. Three times, Viola makes her laugh, truly and impolitely.
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"You're quiet today," Hamlet observes in tones of mild bemusement.
Torn between relief and annoyance, Horatio answers, "Glass houses, my lord."
(On loyalty, light, and living before the tragedy ends.)
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The coat has deep pockets and an air of coziness that centuries among Crowley's sharp-edged suits have not been able to shake. (He keeps it well out of sight of the houseplants. Can't have them getting ideas.)
It was a gift, or a theft, depending on how you want to look at it. -
and sing them loud, even in the dead of night by Roses_and_rain
Fandoms: Inn Between (Podcast)
20 Nov 2020
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Fina's been a little withdrawn lately, and she's picked up a fondness for old love songs somewhere along the way. Her friends endeavor to find out why.
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Three scenes in the making of a patchwork family of three. Also, they make apple turnovers!
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you were the brightest shade of sun i had ever seen by Roses_and_rain
Fandoms: Inkwyrm (Podcast)
30 Jul 2020
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Annie's up already. Morning people - Mella will never understand them. She has to admit, though, it's kind of nice seeing Annie like this, in the early morning quiet.
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- English
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- Kudos:
- 12
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may we burn bright (for you know it won't last long) by Roses_and_rain
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
07 Jul 2020
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On their first night in the safehouse, Jon and Martin light Shabbat candles and talk.
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"I've gone two hundred years without doing math, you're not tricking me into it now."
"You're useless, you know that?" -
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Sasha can’t begrudge the sky its emptiness, but she’s never seen much point in looking at it long.
She’s found herself looking up a lot more, though, since Azu joined the party. -
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Enjolras is the marble statue, and statues don't cry. Enjolras has had a long day.
(He still needs a hug sometimes, however loath he is to admit it.)
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Keeping everyone safe is too big a task for Lucretia to do perfectly, and too big for her to trust to anyone else.
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- 780
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