god this is so wonderful but also so sad..? the reality of the lanes & the undercity with everyone scrambling to survive, & silco turning to sex work just to fund his & vander's dream of opening the last drop.. and having to do it in such dangerous conditions too. all the miners in general are in dangerous, terrible conditions & silco selling poon down there actually makes sense.. "come forget about how shitty everything is for all of us via drowning in my wet ;3 "
also i don't know how it was this fic with silco surviving without a gas mask that made me remember silco gassing the chembarons without needing his own mask once. then made me come to the realisation that he can survive in the grey, and he survived vander simultaneously choking and drowning, all because he has lungs of steel. damn.
lmao i know these are probably not the takeaway u were expecting from this smutfic but the tragedy of zaun is always inextricable from the tragedy of zaundads, and that's why i love them. and you (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)
Smut is always delicious when one sprinkles tragedy and angst on it. Man, that scene with Silco gassing the chembarons without needing his own mask played a very LARGE role in this fic. I don't think this fic would be the way it is now without the scene.
The lanes/undercity in the young zaundads era fascinates me, I wish there were more lore about it.
Thank you so much for reading and taking time to comment ❤️❤️❤️
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