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Happy New Year everyone
✨️ 🎉🎆🍾🥂
2026
Be safe if you are out and about
Hope this year is good to us
“Don’t move, don’t move. I’ve got you,” Even pants out, his heart jackrabbit-fast. “I’m here.”
Miraculously, he has some bars and calls 112, recounting the accident to the dispatcher as best as he can and taking the motorcyclist’s gloved hand. It’s not moving, not squeezing back and Even fears the worst. The evening-cool water laps at them, and Even’s knee balances uncomfortably on a rock as he tries to keep the motorcyclist elevated.
“An ambulance is coming. I’m going to lift your visor.” He does so, and a pair of frightened eyes stare back at him. They’re open. Good. “It’s okay. You’re okay. I’m here. Even. My name is Even.”
The eyes blink at him. And then the hand squeezes his. Even grins, deliriously happy that the man can move a little, and he doesn’t know when it happened, but there’s a crowd now. Above them on the parapet. He hears them talking and shouting.
“Can I help?” a woman calls down.
“Are you a doctor?”
She shakes her head.
“Then, no?”
Below him, the motorcyclist laughs. Actually laughs. It’s hoarse, dry, and clearly struggling.
―――
the red squirrel
Chapter one: "Jump"
A SKAM AU
by Ghostcat
Written for @irazor
Happy birthday, Raz 💗
Hello January! ❄️
Please, be lucky! 🍀✨
Moon Phases 🌕