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wip I love but idk if I’ll ever finish
i cant get wally and charleys i love you scene out of my head
yachi and yamaguchi being besties is actually SO important to me
When the young merchant found a thief half-dead on the side of the road, she didn’t know what to do.
Okay, well, she did- she just didn’t know if she should.
The thief, cloaked in purple despite the sweltering heat, coughed, blood splattering onto the ground beneath him.
Pity- and a very upright sense of morality- eventually won out over her merchant instincts, and she knelt down in front of the thief, digging through her backpack to find the package of magical grapes her mother had insisted she bring. She unearthed the small box, and cracked it open, handing one to the man.
He shakily took it and ate it, despite the blood and dirt that found its way onto the fruit. Well, better off eating dirt and your own blood than dying in it, she supposed.
After a minute, the thief sat up, though he still looked a touch unsteady. “...Thank you,” he muttered, and she nodded, handing him another grape. This, too, he ate without a word.
“I’m Tressa, by the way. Tressa Colzione.” Tressa extended a hand. The thief eyed her warily, before looking away.
“Did I ask?” He responded, and Tressa withdrew her hand. Ouch. “...Therion,” the thief finally said, and she smiled at him.
“Therion, eh? Well, nice to meet ya! Say, I’m on a journey of sorts. I don’t suppose you’d be willing to tag along... It’d be way safer.” Tressa employed the use of her very best puppy-dog eyes, and Therion huffed. “Fine-! Just... Don’t try to talk to me about merchant stuff. I don’t know the next thing about it.”
Tressa giggled. She didn’t know why she wanted Therion to join her exploits- maybe the promise of a companion to share the open road with was alluring. Maybe she just had a good feeling about Therion the purple man.
Maybe there was another reason that she wasn’t sure about.
Whatever made her beg Therion to join her, though, was clearly smarter than her.
OOOO!!!!!!! TRESSA HELPING THERI HURT ON THE ROAD,,,,,,,,,,,,, I LOVE THIS
happy june 22nd aka day 22 of dcla pride month to franletta <3
hi, i have a non-ask game question, hope it’s okay: what dynamics (romantic or platonic) will you be exploring in this fic? byler, obviously, but will there be side relationships too (again, romantic or platonic)? thank you, and i can’t wait for the fic!!
hi hi hi of course, thank you for the question! all three of us are huge suckers for the party in general so you can expect a lot of interactions across the six of them together throughout the fic! platonic madwise is a major part of the story, and there’s quite a bit of platonic wheelclair and henderhop as well!! + as far as romance goes, get ready to be served your daily dose of lumax and ummmm while the older teens aren’t a major part of this fic, this universe does contain stonathan so stay tuned for cameos 👀
Dido and Aeneas have that patheticgirl4patheticgirl slay tbh
they……..