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“Heard you were lookin’ for me,” Kavinsky drawls, all bright cocaine-white teeth and red sunglasses to match the new Mitsu, his white ones long since cracked to pieces in a field on the outskirts of Henrietta. It’s almost fully dark outside; Blue is reluctantly impressed by his dedication to the whole sleazeball drug dealing douchebag aesthetic, if nothing else. Gansey at her side is vibrating with nerves and anticipation. It’s almost surreal to be the calm one in this scenario, but she supposes she’s had a lot of practice with the bizarre and improbable, growing up the way she had.
“Might’ve been,” Blue allows, and tangles her fingers in Gansey’s to both reassure him and make a statement. From the amused cock of Kavinsky's head, she’s pretty sure he reads it loud and clear.
(Listen, at this point you know the drill. Kavinsky didn't die, this is set between Blue Lily, Lily Blue and The Raven King, and Blue and Gansey are literally on fire.)
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- Part 4 of kavinsky does the gangsey on fire