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This is based in an AU world, but you don't really need the backstory on the world to follow it. Abby requested seeing the story, so here's what I managed.
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Joey isn't certain the first time he sees him. Mostly because it never would have occured to him to expect to see him again. He's been dead for sixteen years now. True, the body was never found, but Brienne and Casey never would have lied to him about that. Dad died sixteen years ago, trying to save the only woman he ever truly loved. It was ( Read more... ) -
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Found a Rachel. You will laugh. Natalie Morales when her hair is curly. If only it was longer and curlier. -
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Frankie wasn't the best with numbers, but she estimated that it had been roughly one hundred and fifteen years, give or take a decade, since she had cried. This was of course excluding tears from physical pain. As those were an uncontrollable response, especially given some of the scrapes endured in her line of work, she chose to not count those ( Read more... ) -
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Jack always hated the sight of blood. He wasn't squeamish. Seeing blood did not make him nauseous or dizzy or in any way weak. He just hated the sight of it. From the first time he really saw it in abundance, coating his family's couch as it gushed out of multiple holes in his father's chest, Jack developed a deep-seated hatred for the thick, warm ( Read more... ) -
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Frankie has severe issues with feeling restricted. It's not so much claustraphobia, because she can handle small spaces just fine. It's when she feels like something restricts her from being as free as she needs to be. For example, tight clothing. Frankie is a jeans and t-shirt or wifebeater type of girl. Spandex is a big No. Leather too, for that ( Read more... )