hilarious timing, me, but: fic update
Nov. 7th, 2020 09:27 amancient sea, HA HA HA like anyone's going to read this now, but whatever!, life goes on
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So I was white-knuckling it through the general tomfoolery and stress of the last week and I just this morning managed to get coherent enough to finish a thing I’ve been working on for months and
AS I TYPED THE LAST SENTENCE and said to myself, “ah yes, I can put this up, good times”, like, literally concurrently, my dude hollered from the other room that the election had been called.
So uh. Not expecting a lot of eyes on this but I’m gonna go ahead and post it in case anyone wants an escape from the general feral excitement of current events.
Embroidery, on AO3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/27436687. These are some interstices of Ancient Sea that I didn’t get around to concurrently with the rest, and now feel I must. Including the punchline to the weird thing about Witcher teeth, I really must find that Tumblr post, that really started this whole wild ride for me. So, enjoy.
“You use your own teeth,” Ciri said, horrified.
“Oh,” Lambert said, glancing up, “but they grow back, don’t worry about it.”
“What the fuck,” Jaskier said, entirely forgetting that he was supposed to be keeping quiet to see how long he could go without Lambert noticing him.
Lambert noticed him, and pulled his goggles off and stood up, and his expression was wide-eyed with horror. “Fuck,” he said.