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A Kickass Halloween Festival by lily_ddark
Fandoms: Carry On Series - Rainbow Rowell, Simon Snow & Related Fandoms
14 Aug 2020
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Baz, Simon, Penny, Shepard, Agatha, and more are all coworkers at a annual autumn festival. Tonight is their last day before going out to college, and Simon is determined to ask out Baz after four years of pining.
I made this because time isn’t real anymore and Pumpkinheads lives in my head rent free.
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“Jamie went up to Manchester.”
“You miss him.”
“No.”
Yes.
“Jamie went up to Manchester to see his father.”
Ruth’s expression, which had lit up with teasing fondness at the thought of Roy missing his best friend, falls back into concern at this. She knows about Jamie’s dad, a bit anyway. She’d entertained Roy’s request, after Wembley, to be the one to take Phoebe to school in the morning, but asked that he stop by hers after and pulled an explanation from him. She’d sat with him in the kitchen and reminded him that they’d broken the cycle for Phoebe. He’d done everything he could for them. Maybe all he could do for Jamie at that time was a hug, but he’d done it. He’d done everything he could.
Roy knows Jamie better now, though. He should be able to do more for him. He should be able to fix this.
“I just wish I could make things better for him,” Roy admits.
“You always do."Or, I have a lot of feelings about the finale trying to give James Tartt Sr. a half-assed redemption arc, and I think that Roy Kent would, too.
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- Part 1 of thumbs tl 'verse
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We are something, no, everything. We are a constant and eternal continuity.
We are something fragments of everything reach for. They seek comfort in us or answers. Some demand reasoning for what is just our nature.
We are something angry and terrified hands grope at, searching for a way under skin we don’t have.
We are a vast ocean.
We are torn in two.
We are me and you.
I no longer remember being us but I am certain of something when I witness you.
I know you.
More than that.
I love you.
Aka- a strange fic compared to my others that is just me playing with the creation of the construct and a damsel route from the POV of the princess/shifting mound. It’s very experimental and abstract. Incredibly different to what I’m used to but I had a lot of fun with it.