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Run Away With Us For the Summer by Chash for ohkaaye
Fandoms: Protector of the Small - Tamora Pierce, Tortall - Tamora Pierce
21 Jan 2016
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Between her finishing law school and studying for the bar exam, Kel's friends have apparently decided she needs a vacation. She did not expect Dom to be the one proposing the idea, nor did she expect him to want her to pretend to be his girlfriend for the duration. But she really could use a break.
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11 Jul 2016
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Run Away With Us For the Summer
ChashSummary:
Between her finishing law school and studying for the bar exam, Kel's friends have apparently decided she needs a vacation. She did not expect Dom to be the one proposing the idea, nor did she expect him to want her to pretend to be his girlfriend for the duration. But she really could use a break.
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“I’m dead. This better not be heaven,” Clarke snaps at him. “You didn’t call me.” He kind of gapes at her for a moment.
“I’m sorry. It was… unintentional. And.. I wish I hadn’t, not called you back. Wish I had called you back, I mean. But, I’m kind of here to find out about your murder,” Bellamy tried. Clarke made her going to war face. He knew that face. He tried not to smile.Bellamy doesn't love the the thing he does with the dead people. But it helps Octavia do her PI thing and it's not like the bookshop is the most lucrative shop in town.... Of course... he didn't know it was Clarke he was meant to be reanimating.
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22 Jul 2016
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Unregrettable Accidental Reanimation
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“I’m dead. This better not be heaven,” Clarke snaps at him. “You didn’t call me.” He kind of gapes at her for a moment.
“I’m sorry. It was… unintentional. And.. I wish I hadn’t, not called you back. Wish I had called you back, I mean. But, I’m kind of here to find out about your murder,” Bellamy tried. Clarke made her going to war face. He knew that face. He tried not to smile.Bellamy doesn't love the the thing he does with the dead people. But it helps Octavia do her PI thing and it's not like the bookshop is the most lucrative shop in town.... Of course... he didn't know it was Clarke he was meant to be reanimating.
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Clarke’s had magic in her blood for as long as she can remember. Her best friend and roommate, Lincoln, is a warlock.
But magic is illegal and they have to do everything in their power to keep it a secret.
They’re (mostly) doing a good job.Until Bellamy Blake - one of Clarke’s best friends and, as it were, a cop - finds his way into the back of Clarke’s ambulance and his chances don't look good.
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22 Jul 2016
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Like Real People Do
bitscrawfordSummary:
Clarke’s had magic in her blood for as long as she can remember. Her best friend and roommate, Lincoln, is a warlock.
But magic is illegal and they have to do everything in their power to keep it a secret.
They’re (mostly) doing a good job.Until Bellamy Blake - one of Clarke’s best friends and, as it were, a cop - finds his way into the back of Clarke’s ambulance and his chances don't look good.
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They reach the ocean two years after they come back to Earth.
Some of the kids decide to stay with their parents, of course. But many of the Camp Jaha residents choose to come with them to the sea. All in all, when they arrive at the coast, the procession is 126 people strong.
Clarke stands on the weathered highway, the weight of the pack on her shoulders suddenly lighter, so much so that she might float away. There’s a beach in front of the road, and beyond that, the ocean is an immense wall of blue.
(Clarke used to live in space, but somehow the ocean looks bigger than the cosmos ever did.)
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20 Apr 2016
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coastal waters
saemSummary:
They reach the ocean two years after they come back to Earth.
Some of the kids decide to stay with their parents, of course. But many of the Camp Jaha residents choose to come with them to the sea. All in all, when they arrive at the coast, the procession is 126 people strong.
Clarke stands on the weathered highway, the weight of the pack on her shoulders suddenly lighter, so much so that she might float away. There’s a beach in front of the road, and beyond that, the ocean is an immense wall of blue.
(Clarke used to live in space, but somehow the ocean looks bigger than the cosmos ever did.)
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Clarke's not a woman easily shaken - she has a reputation of being 'logical, level-headed if a little cold-blooded'.
And then she gets assigned as the new Paramedic In Charge to Firehouse 82.
Amidst the people she's starting to call her friends, is Bellamy Blake: heroic firefighter, exemplary Lieutenant, complete asshole. Normally, this would have been fine - it's not the first time she's had to work with someone she despised.
Except dreams keep plaguing her.
Dreams that start the day she first met him. Dreams of a different life, a different time, a different world. Dreams of him, of her, of them. Dreams that start to feel like memories.
Yeah, her carefully constructed facade isn't going to survive Firehouse 82.
*Runnerup for the Bellarke Fanfiction 2016 Awards for Best WIP*
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- Part 1 of An Empire That Forgets To Collapse.
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08 Jun 2016
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Weave Me A Myrtle Crown
AJRedfernSummary:
Clarke's not a woman easily shaken - she has a reputation of being 'logical, level-headed if a little cold-blooded'.
And then she gets assigned as the new Paramedic In Charge to Firehouse 82.
Amidst the people she's starting to call her friends, is Bellamy Blake: heroic firefighter, exemplary Lieutenant, complete asshole. Normally, this would have been fine - it's not the first time she's had to work with someone she despised.
Except dreams keep plaguing her.
Dreams that start the day she first met him. Dreams of a different life, a different time, a different world. Dreams of him, of her, of them. Dreams that start to feel like memories.
Yeah, her carefully constructed facade isn't going to survive Firehouse 82.
*Runnerup for the Bellarke Fanfiction 2016 Awards for Best WIP*
