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“And if I forgot what I was playing?” The woman mused, leaning forward to get a better look at the nymph. “It’s not everyday someone stumbles here.”
Annabel opened her mouth, then closed it, words lost on her tongue when the next sentence pressed into the air.
(Or: whiteraven Eurydice and Orpheus au)
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Playing out the part of the fool. by cherrymp3
Fandoms: Nevermore - Red & Flynn (Webcomic)
21 Jun 2026
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Lenore finally looks up at Annabel, flustered at the idea of her falling face first into Annabel’s bosom just like back at Finger lakes, she moves her head to her shoulder for a moment or two before pressing her forehead to the side of Annabel’s neck just to feel the pulse there.
(Or Lenore experiences a time loop of the wedding, trying to save Annabel.)
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- Part 2 of The Taste Of Tragedy.
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“He’s okay. Broken arm. Concussion. A lot of bruising. But he’s expected to make a full recovery.”
Lenore closed her eyes in relief as she let a breath she didn’t know she was holding.
“As for you,” she continued gently, “you had more extensive injuries.”
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(After a serious injury, Lenore spends months recovering in a hospital bed, she's lonely and frustrated. Until a volunteer program matches her with a young woman from the UK)
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That had hurt more than anything should’ve, the anguish and disbelief lined in Lenore’s eyes, she had been shocked when Lenore held a gun to her head and threatened to kill them both in perhaps one sitting.
She had betrayed her love, her life, her darling, Lenore. But she left as if she had a choice, she couldn't live a life under a false lie and a false husband.
(Or simply what the bugs will taste when Annabel Lee dies)
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- Part 1 of The Taste Of Tragedy.
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anything containing whiteraven with every ounce of tragedy i could think of.
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