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“Oh my god!” Carmen shouted, crossing her arms in front of her to try and preserve at least some of her dignity. Gray covered his eyes with his hand, tilting his head to the side.
“I am so, so, sorry! I didn’t realize you would, uh-” He paused “Do… that.”
Carmen's face was almost as red as her coat as she grabbed onto the sleeve of the jumpsuit to put it back on.
But something stopped her. Something in the back of her mind whispered at her to not put it back on, to tease him.
And she listened.
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RED CRACKLE WEEK 2021 - AU (DAY 4)
She had only seen him a few times since the incident, and she had talked to him for hours and hours, voicing her sorrows and apologies for all the pain. She told him about how much she loved him, how much she would always love him. She cried for the pain he had felt, the sadness and grief sometimes too much for her to handle as it overwhelmed her.
The small graveyard was beautiful, a good place for him to rest.
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- Part 3 of Red Crackle Week 2021
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letters could never satisfy the need for forgiveness by asphaltis
Fandoms: Carmen Sandiego (Cartoon 2019)
21 Jun 2021
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RED CRACKLE WEEK 2021 - FORGIVENESS (DAY 1)
Carmen hasn’t seen Gray in four years.
Four years ago, on this day, she shot him with his crackle rod, effectively convincing her once she got her memories back that she had killed him. Well, until the Chief told her otherwise.
She was sitting at a cafe in Sydney, Their cafe, with a pen, a piece of paper, and a cinnamon latte in front of her. She had flown out from Argentina just to write this letter here, where she had met him again.
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- Part 1 of Red Crackle Week 2021
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dilf gray
anywaysGray was awoken to the smell of pancakes and the bed dipping and springing up again as his toddler jumped on the bed.
“Daddy! Daddy! Time to wake up!”
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- Part 3 of Red Crackle: Parenthood Edition
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RED CRACKLE WEEK 2021 - HEALING (DAY 3)
It was late at night, or technically early morning when Gray was woken up to the sound of footsteps. The visiting hours were well over, but he had a feeling that the person who was currently walking towards him didn’t care much for the visiting hours.
He could hear footsteps, and he had a feeling who it was.
Or atleast, a hope.
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- Part 2 of Red Crackle Week 2021

