Ten million points to the person who can read this note I wrote for my pynch fanfic The Roots That Clutch

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Ten million points to the person who can read this note I wrote for my pynch fanfic The Roots That Clutch
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I FINALLY posted the pynch fic I have been working on for over a month on AO3.
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater
Tags: normal people au, only sexy berries instead of sexy tea, seeing your sort of friend outside of school eat blackberries as part of your bisexual awakening, Gaelic lore/Irish mythology - freeform, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, First Love, First Time, First Kiss, secret romance, breaking up, no magic just repression, Bad at Communication, Adoption, also pie, Declan and Ronan fight, pining Ronan, pining adam, Adam Parrish is Bad at Feelings, Kavinsky is his own warning, later Bluesey, Alive Noah, Henry Cheng’s hair, oh and Henry Cheng, Fluff and Angst, Anxiety, Panic Attacks, Depression, Underage Drinking, easter eggs abound, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
Summary:
And of course, walking down the hallway is the one person with the power to take this all away from him. Adam can pick out the sound of Ronan Lynch’s footfalls. Shoes were the only non-regulated part of their uniform, but Aglionby had never seen Doc Martens before Ronan Lynch had graced its wainscoted halls. Adam did not have to look to know that Ronan’s uniform probably also looked non-regulated.
Adam looks anyway. Ronan’s scrolling through his phone, headphones in, but the ice in his eyes warns others back, as exotic and deadly as a blue coral snake. He threatens everything Adam is learning to let himself have. Because rather than warning Adam away—Adam who never shies from solving a problem—Ronan Lynch’s colors draw him in, render him immobile.
Ronan Lynch knows his secrets and has never breathed a word. Adam knows he never would.