There needs to be so much more Tim/Cassie/Kon in this world. There just does.
The tension in this was crazy, like everyone has said before me, but it bears repeating. And there was so much packed into this little fic, I feel like I could quote every other line at you.
Kon takes the words like a slap, dropping like a puppet with its strings cut, his feet hitting the tar paper roof with an audible thud.
This was lovely. I felt it just like Kon did, I think. <333
I love love love that this was from Cassie's POV. She seems to be the only one who has a grip on what's going on.
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The tension in this was crazy, like everyone has said before me, but it bears repeating. And there was so much packed into this little fic, I feel like I could quote every other line at you.
Kon takes the words like a slap, dropping like a puppet with its strings cut, his feet hitting the tar paper roof with an audible thud.
This was lovely. I felt it just like Kon did, I think. <333
I love love love that this was from Cassie's POV. She seems to be the only one who has a grip on what's going on.