tripleforte
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In which there is a ghost in the archives and a tragedy afoot.
or: When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions. -
the human tradition of living and dying by tripleforte
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
26 Apr 2020
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The story of the White Wolf ends in Rinde with a djinn and a witch - at least Jaskier thinks it does.
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Sometimes dying is easier than seeing them die.
or: This is the one where no one leaves. -
Who We Are, Were, and Will Become by tripleforte
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
17 Jul 2019
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Once upon a time, there was an angel that dragged a demon out of Hell. As a result, both were caught somewhere in the middle.
or: An angel and a demon fall in love, scare each other to death, and become human. -
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We are a collection of moments and things and words. Do not forget that.
or: There are things that the Hargreeves cling to.
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Not Easily Conquered by dropdeaddream, WhatAreFears
Fandom Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
07 Jul 2015
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the undiscovered country by indigostohelit
Fandoms: Hamlet - Shakespeare, SHAKESPEARE William - Works
01 May 2014
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It's 1959, and the mayor of Chicago is dead.
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19 Jul 2021
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Jon was not a stranger to death.
He was an orphan raised by his elderly grandmother, he’d been to more funerals than he had weddings.
Death… death was undiscerning. Objective. First you were alive, and then you were not.
Simple.
Humans were the ones who made it messy, with their mourning and their loud, heavy grief. Burials and ceremonies and calla lilies.Sometimes, Jon wished it was just a matter of putting a body in the dirt and being done with it.
The last funeral he had been to was his grandmother’s. She was seventy nine. She died peacefully, in her sleep. And she would have hated that.Jon glanced down to the child sleeping beside him. Willa Briar. His first cousin, once removed.
This was her mother’s funeral.
Jon adopts the daughter of his late cousin. This is complicated by the simple truth that he has no idea how to be a parent.
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