This is a late little giftie for triedunture! I sort of feel like I'm offering a macaroni picture to Rembrandt here, but it's got scarves and gloves (hats are only implied, sorry) like you wanted and it was made with love.
This is lovely in so many ways: impeccable voices, the switching of the scarves (I could see the color and the weave of both), the mad dash to the station, etc. I felt like I was right there for the whole sitch.
And you've confirmed that much more needs to be done with Claude and Eustace. These two really need more fics of the their own.
*blissigh* Ohhhhh.... Jeeves smells like home. *girliesqueak* Oh, I love this with all of my heart and some of my other bits, as well. You are so damned good at this, m'dearie. <3
Thirsty, you- this- oh, it is lovely ;_; I want to live in your world and will take these images with me to work today. Then I will continue to grin in silly fashion, seated at my desk, and in all my texts, I will use words like "home", "gentle", "sweet", "love", "thirstyrobot" and "awesomesauce". Then I will get fired and finally have time for all my hobbies. See what you have done? *applauds* <3
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As for the Twins, well... well, there's no hope for them ever.
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And you've confirmed that much more needs to be done with Claude and Eustace. These two really need more fics of the their own.
Good show, as usual.
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You are so damned good at this, m'dearie.
<3
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