Gideon’s gaze followed the embers, if only because it was better to watch it drown in a small puddle than to linger on Harrow’s cold-bitten cheeks. With a flick of her finger, she sent an arc of burning ash spiraling down toward the sidewalk. Gideon found it much hotter than she should have. She fixed Gideon with that needle sharp glare of hers and released a cloud of smoke, blowing it directly into Gideon’s face. “Coming up for air anytime soon?” Asked Gideon. She took the longest drag Gideon had ever seen, eyes falling shut as she savored the rush of nicotine. Harrow snatched it immediately and put it to her chapped lips. (See the end of the work for more notes.)
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I’m on tumblr as strangehunger if you want to chat.Ī note on format: this does not take place over a series of twelve days, but the song was fun to use! I hope you enjoy! Happy holidays, a month and a half late. Thank you especially to Lindsay, Cheyanne, Jay, and Helen, who are probably as sick of this as I am. Thank you to the entire Gideon the Ninth server for your service too, because like half of you have probably already read part of this. If you have ever worked retail through the holiday season and found yourself begging for the sweet relief of being fired so you didn’t have to get screamed at over an Instant Pot or whatever, this one is for you. I hope you all enjoy the way I have written them, it was fun packing everyone in. Shoutout to Gideon the Ninth for having a fabulous cast of characters equal parts horrible and charming. This is the shitty retail AU that I have been dying to write for years, but no fandom felt right. Instead, I am publishing a 20k Christmas oneshot in February. I can not believe it is done! I started this in November, expecting it to be short. Which made that slip of paper a fucking problem. The two of them would both work in the mall until one of them inevitably strangled the other with her bare hands, and Gideon wouldn’t have it any other way.Įxcept that lately, Gideon had started to like Harrow. So what if they had started taking smoke breaks together? So what if Harrow had helped her fold shirts just last week, in a store she didn’t even work in? So what if Harrow had laughed as the two of them did Jagerbombs at Palamedes’ Halloween party, the glint of her fake fangs flashing invitingly in the orange party lights? They hated each other. And everyone knew that Gideon and Harrow hated each other. She slapped a slip of paper onto the counter and said, “It’s secret santa.”Īnd there lay the source of all of her problems: handwritten in a script so neat and precise it could have been printed, Harrowhark Nonagesimus. “It’s not a well ordered society.” Gideon knew where that was going, and she certainly didn’t have the time. It wouldn’t be fair if I changed them just for you.
“Gideon,” said Palamedes with the patience of a saint, “the rules are the rules. Mentions of Underage Drinking for the Horrid Teens.
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The full range of output options is shown in Figure 2. LunarCell has a number of different output options. As you can see from the dialog, settings are grouped by their functional relationships: Planet, Climate, Air, Clouds, Cities, and Synth Clouds
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