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i don't like sand. it's coarse, and rough, and irritating, and it gets everywhere by rayfelle
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
27 Nov 2023
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“From what I remember, you went to the desert to study some new form of ancient dialect in some half-destroyed ruins.”
Alhaitham, despite being aware of the unspoken question, just shrugs. And then he says, “Yes, I still did that.”
“And yet you also got…married.” The way Tighnari says the word married makes it very clear that he has many questions
(or: alhaitham marries for tax benefits and to clear a debt and then somehow falls in love)
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Ford Pines was finally on his way to achieve his dreams. He had a best friend, he had plans for future and he was months away from getting his grant.
In one universe he eventually got it all (until he lost it).
In some other universe one call broke everything, Ford included.
In this universe the same call gave problems, doubts and opportunities.This is a story of assumptions, beliefs and hopes, of building and rebuilding relationships, coupled with some nice games of DD&MD and several bots as a narrative device.
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- Part 1 of The Three Ford Problem
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The man that stood in the doorway was not the one he knew.
Had he forgotten that too, his face ?
He couldn’t, not him. That was not him, right ?
To the untrained eyes, they would both be one and only. But Fiddleford knew better, he had to. The man in front of him was not the one he had known for the better part of a decade. Their voices were not the same, their hair having different length, and their hands… that detail is what convinced him that the man in front of him was not the one he knew. No one could convince him otherwise.
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After a scuffle with some gnomes, Ford acquires a key to the Crawlspace. The magical black market is everything he'd expected and more. Anomalies for him to study, spell books for him to read, illegal fights for him to watch, and Stanley.
Hold on.
Stanley?!?
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What peaceful people would call horror itself was, to the Pines family, as normal as baking blueberry pies on Sundays or watering the flowers in the front garden.