Congrats on 800! For a prompt, could you do an Animorphs fic with Marco and Cassie? Maybe something that's a little bittersweet that has them finding some common understanding?
welcome once again to my favorite Animorphs fic trope, Marco drinking underage
“We didn’t,” Cassie insists through a mouth and head full of cotton. She stretches out cat-like on Marco’s ridiculously huge round bed in his ridiculously huge Hollywood house, and props herself up just enough to take another pull from the wine bottle. “We weren’t ready, and then we were ready but he was so messed up he had to punish himself by not sleeping with me, and then he was so angry with me about the box he didn’t even want to anymore.”
Marco was spread out on his stomach over his pillows like a starfish. “No barn hookups? Oh maaaaan, he wasn’t even lying to me when he said you didn’t do that. He was blushing so much I thought he had to be lying.”
“Did you?” Cassie said, flopping on her side toward him. She vaguely shoved the bottle in his direction.
“What?” Marco screeched, completely missing the wine bottle, which rolled right up against his head.
“It’s okay, Marco,” Cassie said solemnly. “I understand and accept your bisexuality.”
“I’m not even – I don’t even – okay yeah maybe but Jake is super straight and I didn’t.” Marco buried his face in the pillows.
“I get it,” Cassie said. “I really get it. He’s so serious. And so dorky. He actually liked helping in the barn. And shoulders. So much shoulders.”
“Especially when he used your pitchfork,” Marco said, muffled by the pillows. “Shoulders for days.”
Cassie flung her hand out, pulled the wine bottle away from Marco’s head, and patted his head. “Hey. Hey. We’ll get him back. Not like we had him before. But we’ll get him back.”














