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Name: Sebastian
Story: Jealous Of Roses/The Devil Makes Three
Colors: Avocado: 16) There is no pain, you are receding /A distant ship smoke on the horizon / You are only coming through in waves / Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying -Pink Floyd: Comfortably Numb
Supplies and Styles: none
Word Count: ~900
Warnings: Nothing too graphic.
Summary: Molly misses Zephyr, so she does something about that.
NotesSo, I technically wrote this for a prompt
shipwreck_light gave me on my personal journal and then realized I could make it for another prompt she gave me, so I did the thing. Hope you enjoy, dear.
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Story: Jealous Of Roses/The Devil Makes Three
Colors: Avocado: 16) There is no pain, you are receding /A distant ship smoke on the horizon / You are only coming through in waves / Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying -Pink Floyd: Comfortably Numb
Supplies and Styles: none
Word Count: ~900
Warnings: Nothing too graphic.
Summary: Molly misses Zephyr, so she does something about that.
NotesSo, I technically wrote this for a prompt
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