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thisissirius.
Three Line Stories:
Leave me a prompt, a pairing and a fandom and I will write you a three line fic.
Hopefully this will get me in a writing kinda mood for
apocabigbang, for which I currently have jotted down about 4k of unpolished outline.
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Lucy was everything Ahoshta wasn't, and she was freedom and she was choice and she was the home that Aravis hadn't had since the death of her mother. Secret meetings and stolen moments were their courtship--times when they could leave the past behind them and not worry too much about the future, when they could forget about the responsibilities and loyalties that were slowly tearing them apart.
Lucy vanishes that year as sudden as a sand storm in the Calormene desert, and Cor's touch is never the same as hers: it isn't innocence and it isn't beauty and it doesn't make the blood sing in her veins, like having what she wants, like being set free.
Edited because I changed the ending.
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