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After defeating a witch, Charles and Edwin go to her house, not expecting a trap with blood red lightning to get them. But it did and now it's a race against time to put themselves back together again.
Or: Charles and Edwin break, both physically and emotionally
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Esther Finch decides to test her new device on Charles first.
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This started as a crack fic idea we discussed and it formed legs and ran away from us.
We send Scott Goldsmith to Therapy because by god does he need it.
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14 Dec 2025
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permission to speak by qigiined
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
02 Feb 2023
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MW: it has been twelve long years
KF: morning mace 😊
MW: twelve years for these taxes
KF: hang in there buddy it’ll happen when it’s ready I promise
PK: it seems like twelve years I have held these receipts
MW: imagine that.
PK:yes okay I shall.
MW: are you done?
PK: not yet(Mace is trying his damnedest to file the Temple's taxes among other daily tasks. Plo and the rest of the Jedi Council help and hinder him.)
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13 Dec 2025
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Owen's been coughing up flowers. He's accepted that there's no cure for this, that he'll die longing for the love of a man who is long dead.
Then petals turn silver by a pond in the woods, and as his lungs clear he's faced with the realization that it's no longer Lewis that holds his heart.
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12 Dec 2025
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So. A vampire dressed as a vampire, walked into a library — he felt ridiculous. He'd usually preen from the fact that he's able to wear his old clothes, the attention on him today felt annoying. But his day turned sideways when his ears caught the sound of a thud — upon moving his gaze in the direction of the noise.
They were kneeling on the ground, hair and clothes wet, picking up pieces of paper which definitely look worse for wear. Then their blue eyes met his while standing up, nervous gaze, breaking eye contact to look around.
Scott had almost felt the bells echoing again — he knew that face— it was unmistakable. It looked untouched by the scars of vampirism, untouched by holy water, untouched by Goldsmith.
Like if time reversed the wounds, the memories, the fate that lied before him.
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11 Dec 2025
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