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Over the centuries, Hob had dreamt plenty of dreams about his friend from the tavern. All good dreams, of course.
Very good dreams.
Usually not dreams that featured either of them wearing very much clothing.
But until the talking bird told him otherwise, he hadn't considered that those dreams might be real.
(Featuring: a live Jessamy, Hob rescuing Dream from the fishbowl, a mess to clean and a happy ending.)
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03 Sep 2022
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A strangely tender RiddleBat fic where they’re bad at communicating, yet still make it work. I have a lot of thoughts and feelings about them. (Alternative title: Ave Maria Moment)
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chris gets stuck in a time loop, experiencing the events of the game over and over again. he feels like it’s his responsibility to save everyone, but josh keeps slipping through his fingers. (i love pain apparently)
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07 Jul 2022
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When Oswald wakes up battered and bruised, the last thing he remembers is agreeing to a six-hour truce with Ed after escaping the Court Of Owls. He can only assume that Ed has broken their truce and decided to play dirty.
The truth is much stranger. Oswald is apparently over a decade in the future, and Ed is fussing demurely at his bedside, and everybody around him is insisting that he and Ed are not only allies again, but married.
He decides that this is either a glitch in the matrix or an astoundingly cruel trick on Ed’s part. He does not, for a single second, entertain that it might be real.
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01 Jul 2022
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“Maybe you could come with me,” Bruce pulling on his jacket now, his hair falling over his eyes again. The sounds of the party dying away. “You should see my vinyl collection.”
Edward wants to laugh, but doesn’t. “Okay,” he says. “Sure.”