We walk inside with Bright Eyes and Sticky Note flanking me, and I can’t decide if I look like a sullen daughter with her two gay dads or a crime boss with two most nebbish enforcers in Canterlot.
I know this is a sad fic but Snarky Sunset is still there, just muffled. That is good.
I love how, beyond being a genuinely heartbreaking follow-up to the worst possible outcome of Air, this is actually a really scary ghost story.
That nightmare sequence was proper spooky, the creaking suddenly stopping gave me chills.
Is Witch Hazel from another story because I kno you use the same characters lot and I don’t remember seeing her anywhere else.
I know this is a sad fic but Snarky Sunset is still there, just muffled. That is good.