Feb 16, 2024
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
"That's not the point," Ros snaps, and then her hand flies to cover her mouth, her eyes wide. "I'm sorry," she says, muffled. "It's okay. You're stressed. I know you're, like, the nicest most wonderful person in Ecclesia, but you don't have to be perfect all the time." She looks pained. "That's the problem. I... Graecie, I'm not who you think I am."
(Graecie finds out about the breaking news that's about to hit the front page of the Noisy Parrot.)
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(written for day five of @mcyt-yuri-week valentines! reblogs appreciated :D)