Abundance of Love
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“Fucking—let—me—go!” he snarls, wrapping both hands around the length of the rope, painfully aware of the laughter ringing through the trees; the sounds of feet crashing through bracken; and Tommy—he doesn’t understand why the rope isn’t burning, why the frayed strands aren’t catching—it’s just a length of rope used for hunting, its not important enough to be enchanted, no one would waste coin enchanting rope to make it fireproof when it’s only use is to be part of a snare and nothing more.
The voices are getting louder and Tommy is running out of time.
There’s a trail of smoke where something just barely catches alight and Tommy doesn’t bother with a cry of victory—not when he’s not free, not when he’s still suspended up in the air, dangling by his foot, trying to burn through his shoe so that he can gain favour towards escape or free his knife—“Oh my god Techno, your snare caught a child!”
Or: Tommy is running from his past, and finds family along the way.
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- Part 2 of Love
- Part 2 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 1 of Abundance of Love
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Wilbur loves and adores his family.
It’s a firm certainty.
An unchangeable truth.Techno is intelligent, he’s kind and understanding and blissfully quiet. Dad is a cornerstone of support that will never move, never leave, never turn his back.
Tommy is far more observant than what he allows people to see because of his past: knows when Dad listens to the voice of the wind and desires quiet to hear her better; knows when Techno is training to quieten the voices; knows when Wilbur's gone past the point of amusement and the guitar has become a shackle that Tommy will distract him from before he’s trapped in his room for a week.Tommy knows what his family needs and when, and they all love him for it; how he fits the space in their family they didn’t even realise was empty until he came along, a little bruised, a little battered and more than a little terrified of the world around him, but with a heart so big and a love so pure they couldn’t imagine the valley returning to the quiet it had been before.
Of course Wilbur loves him.
But so too comes an emotion in his chest that is wreathed in spikes; a knot of bleeding thorns that are drenched in something dark that he will not name.
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- Part 3 of Love
- Part 3 of All My MCYT/RPF Works
- Part 2 of Abundance of Love
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Dream leads his team, sparing no one and no time for anything but a healing potion where a sword broke through their defence, or a knife slashed in a last ditch attempt to take one of the knights down with him.
Beside him Sam fights with years of training and sparring behind him. He can tell that, on some level, Sam detests this, watching him wince as a soldier lopes towards him, only dressed in half armour, but he’s unrelenting regardless, charging with a raised shield to knock others off balance—toppling men that are gathered too close to one another and raising his sword to pierce their stomachs and swallow their screams.Skeppy looks like he’s having fun as he dances with twin blades; flourishing with spins and jumps and a wild laugh that bounced off the blood-stained walls; but there’s a grim determination in his eyes and his display is as much a mask as the wooden smile that Dream wears; an intimidation tactic as much as a distraction as he spills blood, topples bodies, takes revenge for those they’ve already rescued and those that wait below.
Or: George’s Knights find a child, and yet so much more.
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- Part 3 of Abundance of Love
- Part 4 of All My MCYT/RPF Works