#knilly

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two butches walk into a bar

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chapter 34 - i'll see you in the meadow

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

When Milly awoke, it was slowly and reluctantly.

It was hardly morning; she wondered if Meryl was even up preparing breakfast yet. The suns were rising, but they weren’t high enough in the sky to cast beams through the windows, only illuminating with what light could leak over the dunes. The room was barely lit, not that Milly had bothered with looking around. 

She was perfectly content to continue laying in bed, eyes too heavy to fully open. It was so warm as she snuggled with the pillow laid on her chest. She hummed and pressed her face closer, feeling his hair against her lips and between her fingers.

Milly’s eyes opened wide. 

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well. we've made it, unbelievably. i honestly cant believe this monster came out of my brain and was able to be conveyed with words.

without further ado, pls enjoy the final chapter of in the meadow

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knilly doodles i probably wont finish

i love me sum cowboys n ranchers man

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chapter 32 - calling from the meadow

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

When Milly walked out to the garden the day after the planting, she was surprised to find Knives already there. Their gazes met for a moment before Milly forced herself to occupy the opposite end of the garden.

She joined him for the limited amount of work they needed to accomplish, but Milly couldn't decide if she was happy to be spending the time with him. 

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hey ! happy itm friday ! we've got one more week of postings and then.... and then.... T-T

i'm trying to decide if i should do something special,,, but i cant think of anything !!!

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chapter 31 - but i hear her

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

The walk up the stairs was easy, and he was slow to prevent those obnoxious creaks; the less attention the better. He was even careful to close his door without a sound, twisting the knob intentionally to prevent the click.

But as soon as the door separated him from the world outside, Knives felt like collapsing, his heart pounding both in his chest and in his ears. Stumbling forward, his knees gave out before he could reach the bed, arms slamming onto the mattress for support as he slipped into a kneeling position. 

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hey yall ! this has been the longest and most anxiety driven weekends of my life, please enjoy my fanfiction !

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chapter 30 - what if i were yours and you were mine

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

no synopsis today ! I'm already so exhausted and just... I just wanna lay down

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chapter 27 - will gravity follow

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

According to Meryl’s observations, everything seemed normal. She still stuck to her routine: made breakfast early in the morning, watched everyone else leave to work on their own projects, then waited until they returned. Obviously, there was some variation, like evenings when she helped Milly with dinner or when she met up with the sisters to gossip, but so far it had been a fairly regular week.

If that was the case, then why did it feel off.

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happy tuesday ! been feeling weird and was really excited to post after the weekend

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chapter 26 - she didn't see me

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Knives' mind was swirling, unlike the still water of his bath, at least until he splashed his hand or waved a knee against the surface. He had hoped the steam would clear his thoughts, provide him with some form of clarity, but no relief came. Instead, his mind was reminded of all the irritation that had mounted during the past week.

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happy friday !!! a bit of a shorter chapter im afraid but its got some,,, transitional events so ! enjoy