7 Works by breadrave

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    How selfish it is, to doom someone to imprisonment and death and yet to seek them out around every corner. Penelope can neither be free from Sam nor take back what she had done. There will never be another movie night, there will never be another whispered conversation as they sat on the bleachers and watched the bloodrush practice. There will be no more fights about Johnny Spells. No more twinges of jealousy as Penelope looks at them together, Sam fawning over some guy who didn’t care about her, not really, the weight of her silent anger mixing with the weight of Dayne’s arm around her shoulder until her skin was flushed and crawling with alcohol and frustration, doomed to misunderstand her own desire. There will be no more friendship. And maybe if they could have never been more, that’s for the best.

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    Sir Amanda Maillard looked furtively over her shoulder before ducking into an alcove just around the corner from where Calroy Cruller skulked, whispering secret plans to a more trusted soldier. Maybe Amanda would have been that trusted advisor once, but Cruller was too smart not to see the way that she served the Queen, the false devotion turned true.

    (aka IM LOSING IT OVER THIS SMORES KNIGHT THATS NOT EVEN IN THE SEASON)

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    “What’s the last part of my title?” Amethar asks, his breathing still heavy from his trek through the castle, the dead sprint that had overtaken him from the moment he saw Calroy Cruller running along the tops of the castle walls.

    “Amethar, I-” Calroy starts, raising his hands and flashing Amethar that wry smile that had wormed it’s way into his heart so long ago. The one that he had seen countless times across ballrooms, a secret shared between them.

    (i said what if their final conversation had been way more homoerotic and then i wrote that)

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    The worst day of Annabelle Cheddar’s life is beautiful. The Dairy Islands are known for the way that the Bulb shines off of the milky ocean at sunset, the frothy waves crashing into the beach at the edge of Lacramor, and on this particular day, the Bulb shone down especially sweetly on the Castle of House Cheddar, making the entire building appear vibrant and glowing. Annabelle feels sick to her stomach.

    (annabelle cheddar, pre-canon. this might get more chapters added later but it is complete and finished right now)

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    “Ah, the youngest Rocks,” Ciabatta said, drawing his sword, advancing towards Ruby. “I was wondering if you would find me.”

    Ruby couldn’t think of anything to say. Her words were failing her, the manta he killed her he killed her he killed her repeating endlessly, drowning out any witty retorts she could imagine.

    (cathartic post ep 9 fic where Ruby gets to kill Ciabatta)

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    Moonshine is knocked prone and has a moment to reflect on what makes the incoming war worth fighting and the responsibility weighing her down. (Spoilers for ep 86!)

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    Sometimes it still came down to this. Sometimes it felt like there was nothing in the world besides Wylan and the incomprehensible swirl of letters in front of him. There were nights that he still cried over books, nights that he sat on the floor, trembling and trying to be better. Tonight was one of those nights.

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