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Title: Enigma Variations, 9/?: roll away your stone
Summary: Naboo wonders what’ll happen when it comes to the crunch
Rating: PG for language and general weirdness
Warnings: very slight references to implied past violence; also note almost complete lack of jokes, punctuation or capital letters
Spoilers: It’s gonna get worse before it gets better
Length: about 780 words
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters, I just borrow them to play with now and again (and again and again and again). For twisted love, not for profit
Notes: This is a short kind-of prelude to the second part of my epic. The title is nicked from Mumford and Sons (to whose music Howard and Vince would probably both be allergic). Future chapters may contain (in no particular order) angst, smut, hurt, comfort, silliness, magic and tears. And quite possibly roses. And Nutella. Oh, and smut. Bear with me while I work out how to fit it all in (sniggers). Meanwhile, over to Naboo…
Enigma Variations
9 roll away your stone
it’s too quiet in here tonight
you’ve done everything that you can, and now you’re sitting on the bed just waiting
what happens next is not up to you any more
( More angst this way... )
Summary: Naboo wonders what’ll happen when it comes to the crunch
Rating: PG for language and general weirdness
Warnings: very slight references to implied past violence; also note almost complete lack of jokes, punctuation or capital letters
Spoilers: It’s gonna get worse before it gets better
Length: about 780 words
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters, I just borrow them to play with now and again (and again and again and again). For twisted love, not for profit
Notes: This is a short kind-of prelude to the second part of my epic. The title is nicked from Mumford and Sons (to whose music Howard and Vince would probably both be allergic). Future chapters may contain (in no particular order) angst, smut, hurt, comfort, silliness, magic and tears. And quite possibly roses. And Nutella. Oh, and smut. Bear with me while I work out how to fit it all in (sniggers). Meanwhile, over to Naboo…
Enigma Variations
9 roll away your stone
it’s too quiet in here tonight
you’ve done everything that you can, and now you’re sitting on the bed just waiting
what happens next is not up to you any more
( More angst this way... )
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