#lumberjanes abigail

[ladychandraofthemoone]

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So, uh, guess who’s going back to the Lumberjanes fandom?? Here have a quick sketch of some Rosiegail for your hearts 🌹🥀

[good-or-bad-luck]

hi um request would you draw a lumberjanes. uh crossed over/ au'd with those genshin impacts you like so much :)

im so glad you asked

diane and molly are from sheneznaya and when molly ran away diane was asked to find her but oops! followed her and became "justy besties" instead. molly met bubbles a little after her escape after he tried to steal her vision (almost let him) and they hung out together trying to go through genshin russia. diane uses her dillousion a Whole Lot but due to some non human blood it doesnt affect her nearly as much as it should. molly got her vision a little before running away from home. diane doesnt remember when she got hers.

jo is a student in sumeru and WAS trying very hard to ignore all the weird shit happening but was rightfully skeptical of the akasha terminals and is maybe on the run from the college government. her dads think she is just living her best life. jo, crucially, is still able to dream. april cannnot. april is her girl bestie who got too upset about how the school does shit so she became a forest watcher and she is the BEST mind you. jp got her vision when she was very little, before april got hers, she doesnt remember the exact circumstances--its just been too long. april's vision used to be her moms but she woke it back up after a while, they are both pyro users.

emily is also a forest ranger/watcher :) she got her vision following a weird robotic creature into the forest alone and into a withering zone and almost DIED but thats okay because she got her vision after she made it out alive :). barney is from liyue but joined the forest rangers after traveling to sumeru because its just more their style. met marigold as a baby tiger and when she grew up everyone was horrified except for barney :)

hes and mackenzie are traveling adventurers from liyue harbor who like to help out people in anyway they can. heard rumors of a fatui harbinger and a rogue cryo user out in the wild and instead found worlds angriest deer and a girl holding a weasel by the armpits. hes got her vision when traveling with kenzie, they got ambushed by treasure hoarders and hes just jumped in to protect kenzie, didnt realize she got a vision until after. kenzie got hers during a turnoment for non vision users, she almost lost but at the last moment got her vision and it helped her win. no one was happy that day </3

mal and wren are gay and like music. both live in mondstadt and got their visions there but wren is from fontaine. there are SO many fuc,ing bards in mondstadt, why not two more. i dont know how these two got their visions, they are gay and like music what more do you want from me.

ripley and jen are knights of favonius! well, jen is. ripley is not TECHNICALLY a knight since she is too young but shes around them all the time. she wants to be an alchemist like jen and keeps bugging her to take her on adventuers but jen keeps saying NO which is CRINGE (ripleys words). jen got her vision pretty anti climatically, it just happened while she was doing work and studying stars. simple but nice. ripley doesnt have hers quite yet but in the future it will be an anemo vision. maybe on one of the first adventuers jen takes her on.

others notes uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bearwoman has no vision (does not say how she lost it). rosies vision is hidden from all of them but its cryo, she got it after her and abigail had a divorce. abigail has an electro vision that she got after everything that happened between her and rosie. texas girl doesnt have a vision but she can also have a gun

[libertyreads]

July TBR--

Having seen the sheer volume of reading I’ve done just half way through the year, I’m trying to dial it back this month. I only physically own 5 of the 9 books I plan on reading this month. I have a few NetGalley ARCs I plan on reading for the rest of Christmas in July and a book on my Kindle that I plan on getting to in July.

1. In the Event of Love by Courtney Kae (NetGalley)-- An event planner must go back home to her small town following a terrible faux pas that becomes the next trending hashtag. She plans to strategically work her way back into the event space if she can just avoid getting sucked back into small town life and a girl who broke her heart.

2. Just Like Magic by Sarah Hogle (NetGalley)-- When Bettie is cut off around Christmas time, she finds her self listening to Christmas records and wallowing which somehow leads to the appearance of one Christmas spirit named Hall. Can Bettie channel this Christmas spirit and learn to live with goodwill for all men? Or will she find herself stuck in her old selfish ways?

3. Lucky Girl by M. Rickert (NetGalley)-- A struggling writer meets four people at a diner and decides to invite them to her home for Christmas. As an ice breaker, she asks everyone to tell a ghost story that is seasonally appropriate. This leads to Horror/Thriller type things happening. This is supposed to be pretty short and it’s my attempt to be funny by having this in my Christmas in July TBR. (As in, oh, the horror, Christmas in July is over.)

4. Lumberjanes Vol. 19: A Summer to Remember by Shannon Watters-- I’m getting close to the end of this series so I’ll keep the synopsis short. This series follows the girls of the Roanoke cabin at Miss Qiunzilla Thiskwin Penniqiquil Thistle Crumpet’s Camp for Hard-Core Lady-Types. In each volume they face a different Fantastical beast and the reader gets a glimpse into this camp’s history.

5. Persepolis Rising by James S.A. Corey-- Book number...7? In the series? Oh wow. Really? I feel like I’ve been reading this series forever and also like I just picked it up. This is a series set in the future where the humans have moved into space and developed their own governments and worlds. This far in the series it’s hard to explain the plot without giving stuff away. But this is a hard sci-fi that is done so well with wonderful characters.

6. Chamber of Secrets

7. Winter’s Orbit by Everina Maxwell-- This one is on my 40 Books Before 40 TBR and I’m excited to get to it this month. I don’t know a ton about this one. I know that this is a more political Science Fiction novel. It had a ton of hype around the time I wrote that list and it has died down a bit so hopefully that puts me in a better place to enjoy this one.

8. Moonshine and Magnolias by Abigail Sharpe (Kindle)-- This is the final book in the romance anthology that I purchased on Kindle forever ago. I seriously cannot remember when I got it. But I’ve only really been able to read it off and on since some of the romances have been so bad. I’m hoping the final one is better. Save the best for last and all that. Hotel manager Wendy’s life is put on hold when she inherits an inn. She works with her cousin in the charming small town to get the place up and running so she can get back to her life in Atlanta. And falling in love with a local wasn’t on the agenda.

9. The Inheritance Games by Jennifer Lynn Barnes-- A girl is shocked when she finds out that a Texas billionaire has left her his fortune in his will. The only stipulation is that she must stay at the mansion for a full year in order to inherit. The only problem? She’ll be living with the family that has been disinherited. This one is more puzzles and riddles than Knives Out, but there are definitely some of those vibes. Plus rich people problems? Who isn’t there for that?

I’m excited to wrap up Christmas in July, but I’m even more excited to continue reading The Expanse series and the Lumberjanes volumes. As well, I get a couple of fun rereads this month.

[maulie-dyke]

I was thinking about tea, so have a list of how I think our Jane’s take their caffeinated drinks (or coffee/tea) and their coffee shop orders.

April drinks exclusively black coffee (see stone cold arc). Whenever Jo isn’t paying attention, she drinks pure espresso shots. After 5 cups of coffee she insists she can see god and they’re a gnc deep sea marine animal. She always orders an iced latte with 4 shots of espresso.

Jo will drink either, depending on the circumstances. Normally she drinks tea (she likes cinnamon), but when she’s in the midst of exams or big projects she drinks coffee (2 sugars and oat milk). She orders either a hot tea or a hot lavender chai.

Mal + caffeine is normally a bad idea with her anxiety, but during school she’ll sometimes drink energy drinks if she’s just pulled an all nighter. She tends to go for hot chocolate more often than not.

Molly was raised on tea (haha rich parents), so she’s partial to good tea, but she doesn’t mind coffee. She just finds it weird that April likes it so much and can drink it black. She orders a hot caramel latte, or if the shop has it, a butterbeer latte!

Ripley isn’t allowed to have caffeine (her parents and Jen both agree on the fact that that would be a bad idea) but she is allowed to have hot chocolate, so she normally has that or some sort of fruit juice. When she gets older, she drinks almost exclusively energy drinks and orange juice.

+ Jen drinks coffee solely because she is a tired college student and a mom (TM) if five girls with seemingly no regard for their safety who seem to prefer jumping headfirst into mystery because they’re curious. She drinks her coffee black because she Does Not Care.

+ Rosie is a mystery. Nobody knows what is in her tumbler. It is a common theory among the campers that she drinks straight vodka. Jen knows what’s in it but refuses to tell.

+ Abigail drinks the blood of her enemies. Rosie had tried to get her to switch to coconut juice because it had the same properties as blood, but Abigail refuses on principle.

[sporadicsprinkles]

Musical quotes  that I think fit certain lumberjanes

 Molly: Note to self, don't be gay in Indiana 

Mal: She's leaving! Just like my dad!

Ripley: I need Mountain Dew red!!!

Jo: You tried the fast life, embrace the MATH life!

April: When ever I see someone less fortunate than I, and lets face it, who Isn't?Less fortunate than I?

Jen: You've been in there a very long time. You're either DOING drugs or very constipated from USING drugs!

Barney: I once read on a tote bag, that everything fits somewhere!

Hes: Danny Devito? I love your work!

Diane: The women's bathroom has no line here! Just pee were you want.

Emily: I, am a space alien and I have FOUR BUTTS

Rosie: We will now take a five minute break, so that I can eat a hot pocket!

Abigail: The sound of a scream, is music to me!

Nellie: I vanished like a cloud of dirty hipster vape

[themangledsans0508]

@mindless-pidgeon lol I was supposed to be working but instead I finished this

Um quite a bit of blood so watch out for that

It was worth a shot, Mal thought to herself. She was lying on her back in the dirt, ferns clinging to her body as she felt the warm blood seep into the ground surrounding her from a bite in her legs. She had no idea what that thing was, both what it shapeshifted into once again and what it was naturally. Just a huge wolf, this time it was even bigger.

She didn’t feel anything. Emotion-wise, that is. Her back hurt like someone had broken her spine right in half, her arms burned from the scratches she received during her attempted escape and her legs…

God her legs.

They were coated in blood, both having been bitten and stabbed by sticks and rocks and anything with a damn point on the end. She had been dragged by her legs to her current position and it felt like her legs were nerves that got irritated at any touch.

So a lot of touch was really fucking painful.

She didn’t even know if she was even gonna live to make it to the monster’s destination. She didn’t know how she felt about that. 

 However, she was at peace with the fact she was going to die.

On the one hand, she really didn’t care. It was like running from the monster under your bed before you finally meet it face to face. It’s far scarier when it’s unknown. She was staring death in the face.

And she was laughing at her. She was laughing at death.

She didn’t think anyone would remember she fell off that cliff. Nobody would come looking for her. She had even driven her own murderer away before the job was finished. 

Did she hate herself? Meh. Not all of her, but probably a fair amount. However, she had always been scared of dying.

Of being forgotten.

Now she had come to terms with it. 

She looked up at the sun for the last time.

It was almost as bright as someone’s laugh had made her feel.

That girl could make her truly smile, to forget all her fears. 

She had dated others before, but she was different.

Molly was different.

The clock in her head stopped ticking.

She closed her eyes.

~

Five minutes passed.

Then ten.

Twenty.

The clock in her head starting ticking again.

Started beeping.

She refused to die here.

She didn’t believe in god besides when he was useful in her cussing, but maybe she did believe in fate. There was a reason this had happened, she had come to this camp, she had met those fellow girls, and she had fallen in love. She was ready to start throwing around the “L-word”.

She knew she couldn’t get up, but she could keep breathing and wait. She wasn’t even going to try to get up. She may be strong enough to live, but she wasn’t in one of Ripley’s animes.

She heard distant gunfire and cussing. Lots of cussing.

Who the hell owned a gun in these words? Everyone just had hatches and bows.

Wait. There is someone with a gun. She remembered. Trampling and more gunfire came from the surrounding forest, closing in upon her.

“I wasn’t looking for a maniac! I was just looking for directions!” She recognized the voice, but the fear was unusual for something that had tried to murder her. She glimpsed the large dark mass leap past her line of sight.

“You found me anyways, fox! You want directions? Ask the Grootslang!” The voice was feminine and powerful. And another she recognized. 

Abigail ran in fast pursuit of the fox, shotgun in hand and in the process of reloading.

“Hey,” Mal called as loud as she could. Abigail froze and scanned the area, eventually laying eyes upon Mal. She cussed and ran over, dropping to the ground right beside her.

“What happened kid? What’s your name?” Her voice was soft but infuriated. Mal assumed about either her condition or the fact that the fox had gotten away.

“Hey. Um. Name’s Mal. I’m one of the Roanokes. The ones who tried to stop you from waking the Grootslang?” Mal’s voice trailed off. She didn’t first think that maybe when your life depended on the kindness of a psycho, you shouldn’t bring up the fact that you were previously her adversary.

“Roanokes? You’re a Lumberjane then.” Abigail seemingly chose to ignore the rest of her statement, which Mal respected and appreciated. 

“Yeah. I kinda got into some trouble and-”

“I can see that. What were you doing out here by yourself?” Mal thought of how to answer that. She didn’t know this woman, besides the fact that she may have been dating Rosie at one point. 

“I fell off a cliff,” she said. It wasn’t the full truth, but not a lie either.

“This doesn’t come from falling off a cliff. What did those bite marks come from? A wolf? A bear? Tell me Mal.” Mal sighed.

“A weird shape-shifting fox thing,” she confessed. “The same thing you were hunting.”

“She doesn’t usually cause harm herself. Did she say anything?” Abigail inquired.

“She was doing someone a ‘favor.’ I don’t know who,” she said. Abigail nodded.

“Alright. You need help. That’s a fact. My cabin is too far away to carry you in this state. However, if I remember correctly, the Lumberjanes camp is that way.” She pointed north. “Correct?”

“Uh, I actually don’t know,” Mal mumbled. “I got kind of disoriented in the process of ending up here, so, maybe?” 

Abigail pinched the bridge of her nose and breathed deeply.

“Okay, well then we’re going with my gut instinct.” Abigail bent down and gingerly picked Mal up, sending searing pain through her body. She squeezed her eyes shut and held in a scream. 

“Alright, let’s go.”

~

Molly was hearing things.

Upon discovering the mess of red, Molly had briefly collapsed. Rosie remained as determined as ever, insisting that Mal was alive. She decided they split up, Rosie and Jen, and Molly and Nellie. She wasn’t blind to the fact that they hoped it would distract her, that she would be so preoccupied with asking questions that she would be able to get her off track while Rosie did the real heavy lifting.

Unfortunately for them, it didn’t work.

Molly ran through the woods, Nellie on her heels instead of the other way around. Molly hadn’t asked any questions, and Nellie had no sarcastic comments to make to the girl.

She could hear things, voices surrounding her. The trees themselves spoke to her. They told her directions, right, forward, left, back. She could sense animals that had meant harm avoiding her. She could even feel the portals to the other dimensions around her.

Then she saw a light.

And she ran straight towards it.

~

Nellie struggled to understand how people felt so attached to others.

Maybe it was because she was always a person who preferred to be alone. Maybe it was because she would rather deal with things herself, and let everyone else deal with their problems, or maybe it was because the only thing she truly cared about was these woods.

This camp.

This girl.

There was something different about her, she could tell. It was written on her. Rosie could see it, Abigail could see it, she could see it herself. The girl, Molly, could only feel it.

But there were other things that could see it too. Things that want to use it to remove the seal that kept these woods away from the rest of the world.

Despite all of this, she was different even for a guardian. Nellie herself would readily admit that she could use magic, but that doesn’t mean every guardian can. Molly, however, could use magic even better that she could. 

If she knew, that was.

Perhaps she felt obliged to care about her, perhaps she felt bad for her, perhaps she saw a bit of herself in her.

Whatever it was, she wanted to help this kid.

But, she couldn’t help this if she kept running into every dangerous situation she saw.

For instance, running into that area of woods.

His area.

“What do you think you’re doin’ girl?” She was lucky she was part bear, otherwise, she couldn’t keep up with that kid. She took off running after the stream of blonde, taking notice of the fact that wherever she stepped, the ground seemed to instantaneously die. 

~

Although she felt like she was burning to ashes, Mal was still awake and could see the sea of green pass above her as Abigail raced through the forest. Clinging as tightly as she could in her current state she held to Abigail’s back. She felt dizzy for several reasons, blood loss being a major one. Abigail was strong, but she couldn’t run as fast as either of them wanted.

She suddenly stopped, nearly slipping in her haste. She looked into the abyss of plants, her eyes fixed on something Mal could not see.

“There’s someone coming,” she said flatly. She carefully stepped towards the object of her interest, before freezing once again.

A burst of blonde dived out of the woods, eyes fixed solely on Abigail. Mal recognized her the moment she emerged from the dark.

Molly, with small scratches littering her body from dashing through the woods, stood directly in front of Abigail with anger and fear dominating her eyes.

“Molly!” Mal called. Her voice was weak, but she could hear her.

“Mal!” She rushed towards Abigail.

“You. Let. Her. Go. Now!” She demanded. Mal let go of Abigail’s back with one hand, loosely holding it in front of them.

“Molly! Wait! She saved me. It’s not her fault. But, um, Abigail? Could you let me down? I might be able to walk.” Abigail nodded, gently crouching down and releasing her. Mal tried to get a firm grip on the ground, but immediately almost fell back into the dirt. Abigail’s firm grip kept her upright. She turned to Molly.

“You might want to help her, I don’t want to leave her trying to stand by herself.” She nodded and rushed over, carefully wrapping her arms around Mal’s waist. Mal felt warmth flood to her face, being touched in any way by someone you really love can make you blush.

She learned that fast after meeting Molly.

~

Molly held Mal tightly like she was the only rope holding her up from falling in hell. She was never letting her go again. Metaphorically, that is. She felt tears escape the prison she had locked them. She closed her eyes and rested her head atop Mal’s. If Mal hadn’t been in danger, she would have wished the moment could last forever.

~

Nellie emerged from the woods at last. She wanted to see how the girl would handle it. But god, did she hate tears. She approached Abigail silently, before turning back to a human and resting her hand on her arm.

“You did good, girl. But don’t think for a second this means you can do whatever you want in these here woods!” She scolded, removing her hand and crossing her arms.

“You old bat! She would have died if I hadn’t come along! I should hang you up and-” she took a deep breath. “Thank you. For the compliment.”

Nellie nodded, a silent understanding embracing the two.

“Your girl is on the other side of the woods if you want to see her. I know you watch her from the woods, kid.” Abigail clenched her fists.

“Thank you, grandma,” She sneered and rushed off before Nellie could give her a lashing with her words. She turned back to a grizzly and approached the girls.

~

Sutela watched from the treetops, careful not to be seen. True, she was a small fox at the moment, but that old hag could recognize her if she was a rock. She lost the girl, the only thing the boss wanted. On the flip side, she found someone with even more potent energy to her than the flannel girl. He’d want to hear about that. She carefully lept from the trees back to her home and her boss, where she hoped she could make up for her failure.

~

Mal woke up at last. Coated in bandages and under bunk-arrest, she couldn’t go anywhere or do anything. She had slept for a while, exhausted and scarred (literally) from the adventure.

She didn’t know how Rosie managed to convince her mom that nothing had actually happened, and it had simply been a nightmare. That took talent. Or drugs.

Lots of drugs.

She breathed deeply. The warmth of her bunk reflecting on her body and making her feel safe.

Until the door creaked open.

She felt panic fill her body. Everyone was supposed to be at activities, it couldn’t be one of her cabin-mates.

“Mal?”

Or maybe it could.

Molly stepped into the cabin, carefully closing the door behind her. She came and knelt next to Mal’s bunk. She reached her hand out and placed it on her cheek.

“Are you okay?” She nodded and moved over, patting the bunk to invite her on. 

Molly complied, carefully climbing onto the bunk and laying on her side adjacent to Mal. She reached out and pulled Mal towards her so their foreheads were touching and intertwined their legs.

“Mal, I-” She squeezed her eyes shut, breathing raggedly. “I thought you had died.” Mal laughed weakly and moved one hand to hold hers.

“I did too. Molly, when I was out there, I think I almost died. And not to be sappy but, I think it was you that helped me hang on. I was about the throw in the towel, and I did. For like a half-hour, it was just dark. Then I realized I had to try and live because I had to see you again. “ She felt tears slide down her face as she spoke. She tried to keep her voice from cracking as she continued.

“I thought about you and the fact that I-I love you. Like I’ve said that before to other girls when I dated them, but you’re different. I think about things with you routinely that would have never crossed my mind with them. I want to grow up with you Molly. Through everything. I want to stay with you. And if you don’t feel that way, fuck, we aren’t even dating, it’s okay. I can respect that.” Mal held her breath.

Molly couldn’t help but feel jealous, angry even, hearing about the fact Mal had previously dated other girls. She had to remember that it was in the past. Even though she feared that maybe Mal was lying, she could feel the truth in her words. She was telling the whole truth.

“Mal, I did nothing but search for you for hours. I’d do it again, and again, and again. I want to be with you, Mal. I think I-” she hesitated briefly. “I love you too. A lot. I would do anything for you. And hearing you feel the same way, I can’t believe it. I get to call you my girlfriend. I’ll be so happy once it sets in.” Mal laughed.

“What’ll help it set in?” she asked. 

“Sleep,” Molly smiled. Mal scooted closer to her, nuzzling into her neck and wrapping her arms around her back.

“Well, I’m under bed-arrest, so we can do that for a while.” Molly grinned like a kid with candy and looked down at Mal, softly kissing her forehead. She held her tightly.

“I love you, Mal.”

“I love you, Molly.”

lol ill tag the wattpad stuff later but if you wanna request you can

[transxfiles]

making these lumberjanes textposts memes is so much fun :]

+ bonus

[ohmykittenholy]

[incorrectlumberjanesquotes]

I've never broken any of your stupid laws! In front of you!

Abigail

[bubblestheraccoon]

hullo [knocks on the door] may i request one (1) abigail thank you so much for your service

here's one (1) abigail

[zodiac-cabin-unofficial]

okay but what cabins were abigail and rosie in.

[yourfavisanmspeclesbian]

Rosie and Abigail from Lumberjanes are mspec lesbians!

[image description] a cutout picture of Rosie and Abigail from Lumberjanes overlaid on the mspec lesbian pride flag designed by mod Ash, and a plain version of the same pride flag in the image beside it; the flag has 6 stripes which are, from top to bottom, violet purple, hot pink, orange, yellow, sky blue, and seafoam green [end of image description]

[hugepolecat3298]

The Grootslang @ Abigail

[libertyreads]

July Wrap Up--

July was such a weird reading month for me. It started with Christmas in July, had a few Sci-Fi novels, and a couple rereads. Not to mention reading a children’s classic and a comic. I didn’t do great with my goal for the back half of the year to read fewer books per month. But I still managed to work on other goals.

Comics/Graphic Novels-- 1. Lumberjanes Vol. 19: A Summer to Remember by Shannon Watterson-- 3 stars.

Novellas/Short Stories-- 1. Lucky Girl by Mary Rickert (NetGalley)-- 3 stars.

2. His Mistletoe Miracle by Jenny B. Jones (Kindle)-- 3 stars.

3. The House at Pooh Corner by A. A. Milne-- 5 stars.

4. The Billionaire Bargain by Lila Monroe (Apple Books)-- 2.5 stars.

Novels-- 1. In the Event of Love by Courtney Kae (NetGalley)-- 4 stars.

2. Just Like Magic by Sarah Hogle (NetGalley)-- 2.5 stars.

3. Persepolis Rising by James S. A. Corey-- 4.25 stars.

4. Chamber of Secrets-- 5 stars (original rating).

5. Winter’s Orbit by Everina Maxwell-- 3 stars.

6. Moonshine and Magnolias by Abigail Sharpe (Kindle)-- 2 stars.

7. The Inheritance Games by Jennifer Lynn Barnes-- 4.5 stars (original rating).

Average star rating for the month: 3.48 stars. Not a bad reading month at all.

[maulie-dyke]

Lumberjanes Week 2020 Day Four: (Wildwood Chronicles) AU

So, the Wildwood chronicles is the most underrated book series I’ve ever read, it’s fantastic. So, have a Wildwood Au for my favourite girls.

April: Zita. Young girl gets herself into tons fo trouble and accidentally starts doomsday because she was curious about the exiled emperess and accidentally caused domesday by bringing her back to life. Very April.

Jo: Hear me out here, but Jo’s totally Alexi. But like, with a passion for mechanics and HOW she was made and if she can make herself a new body (that fits who she really is).

Mal: Bandit. But like, a really bad one who’s terrified of her own shadow

Molly: Mac. I am aware she’s not a baby like Mac is, but I imagine she’d be something like Jen’s surrogate sibling after she ran away from home. Plus, who doesn’t love a (punk) bandit saving the kidnappée?

Ripley: A common person in South Wood. Feels left out with her however-many-siblings, so when a band of adventurers come to the council tree to save Wildwood she tags along as a force of nature.

Jen: Prue. I mean, the ever-suffering protagonist who chases after her sibling (in this case, runaway Molly) kidnapped by crows? Fits her perfectly. I feel the idea of Jen and Molly switched down Molly stays connected to/in Wildwood fits them better.

+ bonus Rosie: Bandit King (Brendon). She even looks like helium, but a girl, like come on. Huge, red-haired super strong bandit rulers who are also very nice. They would get along well.

+ bonus Abigail: Dowager Empress. I feel like Abigail, with her reclusiveness, would be perfect for her. Instead of living on her own after being banished from Limberjanes camp, she is banished after doing illegal magic to bring her dead son (daughter) back to life. She ends up ruling over the coyote clan and causes havoc.

+ bonus Ned: Curtis. The nosy schoolmate who ends up following you into Wildwood reluctantly to see what you (Jen) are doing, then ends up staying and becoming a bandit? Wonderful.

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Tl;Dr: what have I gotten myself into. I now have an unstoppable urge to rewrite the ENTIRE Wildwood trilogy with the Roanokes, and those books are gigantic. Maybe be on the lookout? I don’t know if I’ll manage to write the entire series, or even get last one chapter, but I will do my best (in procrastinating on my other fic).

[evminima]

Oh my god HAROLD THEY'RE LESBIANS🎊