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“D’you think they’ll h… oh, they’ll have cake there?” Shibani asks, soft voice lilting around a mid-sentence yawn. He leans against Dan’s shoulder, and he quickly shifts his feet so he can support his weight and still walk.  “Don’t know,” Dan says, rolling his eyes with a scowl. “Do you think you could ...

Clumps of soil and fallen leaves cling to Jackal’s boots as she shoves her way through the trees, over shrubs and vines that cling to the other plants like needy lovers. The more crowded parts of Burrowgatory were far behind her now, and thank fuck for that. A familiar anger curls low and hateful in her stomach, and her fingernails dig harshly into a fallen tree trunk as she v...

The morning light barely warms the streets, filtering in through the cavern clouds in slow, meandering patterns. It bathes the air in shades of peach and pink lace, gently brushing away the night’s shadows like ash from a well-worn hearth.  Cas rubs his dark eyes with the heels of his palms, jaws cracking in a massive yawn. He’d never been a morning bun. There were always better things to do in the mornings— sl...

Peter ran a hand through his long, thick hair, fingers tugging at it hard enough that were it another’s hand in different circumstances, he’d find it pleasurable. As it was now, all it did was transfer smudges of graphite— grayish marks to match the splotches of white.  He’d need to wash his hair later.  Peter’s other hand tightened around his pencil hard enough...