Night Fishing with the Tacklebox
So what happened with Cubot when he ran away, anyway? Turns out he was seeking the advice of an unlikely friend. A friend with benefits, if you will.
I may be more focused on portraying the "friends" part of this relationship than the "benefits" for personal reasons (although the "benefits" are implied to occur), but this was still an interesting perspective to tackle! I'm used to writing platonic friendships and romance, so it's a nice lil challenge to work with hehe.
DA - Ao3









