This story is not a terribly surprising one, if you know me. With thanks to
thingswithwings for the notion of things moving around where they ought not, and to
forthwritten for proofreading and gluten-free spaghetti.
fic: jus sanguinis, jus soli
by Raven
4500w, Welcome To Night Vale, Cecil/Carlos. Night Vale, Carlos has decided, is like deserts everywhere: vast and unknowable, with bad cell phone reception. Also, there are angels.
( living in Night Vale feels like this all the time )
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fic: jus sanguinis, jus soli
by Raven
4500w, Welcome To Night Vale, Cecil/Carlos. Night Vale, Carlos has decided, is like deserts everywhere: vast and unknowable, with bad cell phone reception. Also, there are angels.
( living in Night Vale feels like this all the time )