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nevermoorcentral · 3 years
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credit to @razzmooncake for the picrew!
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lumau · 4 years
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So excited about this little project I’m in! A very wholesome fic for a change, no angst, haha... Oh yes, did you know Jupiter has 2 boyfriends now? You’re welcome!
"The colourful crowd was streaming into the candlelit foyer of the concert hall, excited chattering filled the air. Morrigan couldn’t help but gawp at the incredibly mesmerising view of the luxurious interior. Jack next to her seemed unimpressed, as per usual. Tonight’s opera was specifically suitable for all ages, as Dame Chanda had emphasised several times and therefore she had offered to not only invite her fellow Deucalion entourage to the opening night, but also Morrigan’s and Jack’s friends. They had arranged to meet them before the start of the show so they could sit with them on the main floor rather than in Jupiter’s private box."
This is a collaboration and will focus on a different character/ship in each chapter! 1 - intro / Jupratim (lumau) 2 - Morridence (Ranger_NJoyC) 3 - Archthorne (pluckycluckyducky)
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nevermoorcentral · 4 years
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Jupiter: Goodnight Mog!
Morrigan: Goodnight Dad!
Jupiter: Goodnight monster under the bed that eats Wundersmiths that agree to be Squall's apprentice!
Tim, through a walkie-talkie under the bed: Goodnight!
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nevermoorcentral · 4 years
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Israfel: *using Jupiter's phone*
Israfel: *sees contact named love of my life*
Israfel: aww
Israfel: wait, this isn't my number
Israfel: Or Tim's
Israfel: *calls number*
*on the other side of the line*: this is sam's burgers. hello Captain North, would you like the usual?
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nevermoorcentral · 4 years
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Dame Chanda: "Everything okay? You two seen upset?"
Jupiter: "We kind of just... lost our boyfriend,,"
Dame Chanda: "Tim Died?!"
Israfel: "Lidl! We lost him in Lidl!"
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nevermoorcentral · 4 years
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Fenestra: Off you go - it must be past your bedtime
Morrigan: I don't have a bedtime
Fenestra: Now you do
Morrigan: you can't-
Fenestra: just did
Morrigan: but-
Fenestra: BED
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