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Sword Queer? Neurodivergent? Mommy and/or Daddy issues? Go check out Network Connectivity Issues by @acre-of-wheat
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jayenator565 · 1 month
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artwork by the incredibly talented @somewillwin​
Chapters: 10/14 Fandom: Willow (TV 2022) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jade Claymore/Kit Tanthalos Characters: Jade Claymore, Kit Tanthalos, Airk Tanthalos, Thraxus Boorman, Scorpia (Willow), Elora Danan (Willow), Sorsha (Willow), Commander Ballantine (Willow) Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, reconnecting, Vigilantism, Alternate Universe - College/University, Crime Fighting, Blood and Injury, Spider-Man!Kit, the pining isn't one-sided they're just both useless, Jade is blind, Secret Identity, Implied/Referenced Torture, Forced Hysterectomy, Angst with a Happy Ending, You know what a break is? They're not catching one, Fluff and Angst, Eventual Smut Series: Part 1 of Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Kit Summary:
Jade left to meet the family she never knew. Kit stayed, waiting, for her to come back.
A lot can change in two years, but getting bitten by a radioactive spider, wasn't exactly on her bingo card. Managing university, crime fighting and a reunion with the love of her life? All in a day's work for Tir Asleen's friendly neighbourhood wallcrawler.
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onlyshestandsthere · 2 months
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Title: be my mirror (my sword and shield)
Chapter: 40/40
Pairing: Jade Claymore/Kit Tanthalos
Tags: Enemies to Lovers//Slow Burn//Kit gets taken instead of Airk//Bone Reaver Jade Claymore//Hurt/Comfort//PTSD//Psychological Torture//Amputation//Angst with a Happy Ending
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Angry blue eyes glared at Jade from beneath short dark locks that fell into her face. Sharp cheekbones, straight nose, and a strong jaw gave her an imperious air, and despite the fact that she was shorter than Jade – and tied to a tree – she still somehow gave the impression that she was looking down at her. This was even more impressive given the entire left side of her face was one massive bruise, and her eye was swollen almost completely shut.
Or: Bone Reaver Jade is tasked with escorting a prisoner to the Immemorial City for their new ally, the Crone.
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acre-of-wheat · 2 months
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Jade does not feel normal about that smile. Kit hasn’t said a word yet, but she is so expressive. There are moments where Kit is so vulnerable, as exposed as a sparking stripped wire, that make Jade nearly look away to try and give a sense of privacy back. When Kit had scuttled away from her when Jade reached out, when she’d needed to tap at her chest, when she’d ducked under the table and then emerged like a creature checking that it was safe to leave a burrow– it had all been honest to the point of pain to watch. Kit’s smile is honest too, and Jade couldn’t look away if she tried.
Tanthamore fanfic AO3 link Here
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evodevo-geekmonkey · 9 months
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Super thanks to the super talented @somewillwin ❤️ for doing this commission of firefighter Kit and Jade for my fic Burn it All Down.
Glad to finally be able to share it now that the story is done. Go check out thier stuff, it's awesome :D
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commanderbuffy · 2 months
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shining just for you (mirrorball) - a Tanthamore Affair story
february fingerfest
Actress Kit Tanthalos has been best friends with Jade Claymore since they were fourteen. Over a decade later, they've decided to add 'benefits' and a handful of rules to their friendship. So, when Jade sends their coded emoji for the second time since they've started their 'friends with benefits arrangement', Kit doesn't say no. or another (standalone) prequel to The Tanthamore Affair
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tanthamorewinterfest · 5 months
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Winterfest Rules
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Tanthamore Winterfest is a two month long event full of writing and art prompts based around the pairing Kit Tanthalos/Jade Claymore from Willow, brought to you by the makers of @tanthamoretober. The goal is to have some chill, flexible reasons to write during the months of December and January. This challenge also encompasses other characters and pairings within the Willow universe.
How does it work? You create fan content inspired by one of the prompts and post it during the challenge period, which starts December 1, 2023 and ends January 31, 2024. You can do one shots or string the prompts together for a multi-chapter fic, and all types of fan content are welcome: art, fic, vids, fan mixes, rec lists, meta, memes.
What prompts? We have multiple types of prompts, and you can choose what inspires you best. There are four lists of text-based tables, and three moodboards in case visual prompts speak to you more. You can pick and choose from any of these and interpret them any way you like.
Text prompts: Masterlist
Text-based: Out in the Cold
Text-based: In From The Cold
Text-based: Summer Edition
Text-based: Dialogue
Moodboards: Masterlist
Why are there summer prompts in a winter fic challenge?
Because some people live in New Zealand, okay? Or other places. Apparently there's a whole hemisphere where December and January are summer months, and if you're not feeling wintery at this time of year we don't want that to hold you back from participating!
How do I share my cool stuff? Add it to the Winterfest collection on AO3!
(Use the ‘Post to collection’ button, or see How do I add work to a collection for more info.)
On tumblr, use the tag 'tanthamorewinterfest’ so others can find it (as well as any relevant content/pairing/prompt tags.) You can also tag this blog, and we’ll reblog things throughout the month.
Does it have to be Tanthamore? It doesn’t! You can create things for any prompt with any character or characters from Willow, you can write different pairings, you can do whatever you want forever. Just make sure that your fics are tagged appropriately!
Can it be any rating? Yes absolutely! Write the most E-rated thing your little heart desires, just tag it as such so readers can decide for themselves.
Can it be any length? Sure! There is no minimum or maximum word limit.
Does it have to be canon? Nope - it can be canon, canon-divergent, or any kind of AU you would like to write!
Does it have to be finished? Nope, not at all. If one of the prompts inspires you to start a long fic, you are still totally welcome to add it to the collection during December-January and carry on working on it after the challenge is over. We will close the collection after the challenge is complete (probably sometime in the first week of February) but you can continue adding chapters to anything you have already added.
If you have any other questions, just send us a message :)
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swashbucklery · 3 months
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flowing here like honey (willow, kit/elora/jade, E)
Here in the wildlands, on the border with Galladoorn, Kit isn't concerned with formality. The obligation of caring and fussing and explaining feels like something she'd rather have left at the palace gates. She just wants to be with her girls, to touch and comfort and warm both of them as they need her.
A strategic mind, the Empress-Consort's mind, would consider it. A more perfect version of Kit would take into account the customs and laws of Galladoorn and the best type of comportment for the situation at hand. Kit isn't as perfect as Sorsha wishes her to be. She's just herself, tired and cold, snowed in on the Solstice with her two favourite people in the world.
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(OR: the coziest snowed-in made-up-fantasy-holiday fic you've ever seen. Kit and Elora and Jade snowed in over solstice, passing the time together.)
Chapter 1
Chapters 2-4 coming Feb 8, 12, 16
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rinstrumental · 8 months
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so kiss me
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# inspired by kiss me - sixpence none the richer 💋 occurs before the events of the show!! no beta we die like ballantine, cross posted on ao3, gave them a more dramatic height difference because I Can
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"I can't stand these things," Kit declared, defiantly slamming her cup down on the table and earning a glare from Sorsha a few meters away. Not that she'd notice her mother's disapproval, anyway.
Jade set her own cup down slowly, as if the delicateness of her own actions would make up for the roughness of Kit's. It was another beautiful night spent in the stuffy confines of the banquet hall. Jade longed to leave the party - maybe even a little more than Kit did - but it was not her job to entertain the rebellious tendencies of the princess, as much as she wanted to.
"Would you like to dance?" Jade asked lightly, noting the restlessness of Kit's hands. The band was playing well tonight, and the dance floor was crowded. Those who weren't dancing were drinking and eating and chatting noisily away. She knew that the last thing Kit wanted right now was to be around other people, but it didn't hurt to try, right?
And Jade was right. "Have you seen the amount of people on the floor? I haven't seen it this crowded ever. And Mom will get me to dance with some stupid suitor from god-knows-where and maybe even talk to him." Kit shuddered at the thought, earning a laugh from Jade. Always the optimist.
"I wouldn't mind dancing, though," Kit admitted a moment later. "But only with you."
"I have to say the same, Your Highness," she replied. For a second, all Kit could see was Jade and her eyes that got so bright when they were under the light and her beautiful red hair and the freckles dotted across her face. I could count them, she thought. I could stare at her for hours and then tell her how many freckles she has.
When Jade finally looked away, Kit hadn't even noticed what had drawn her attention away in the first place. She followed her gaze to where the commotion seemed to be coming from. A barrel of wine had been knocked over and was leaking red all over the floor.
"How did that even happen?" Jade muttered, almost in awe. The crowd was split and running to avoid the mess, the commotion deafening, and without the melodic tunes previously playing in the background, it was chaos. Sorsha was dancing around the puddles on the ground, calling for someone to get up and do something to stop the leak!
Jade averted her eyes, the thought of seeing the queen in such a state feeling somewhat wrong. Kit, on the other hand, was absolutely thrilled, her face lit up and a laugh lodged in her throat.
"Let's go!" she hissed excitedly, and without another thought, Kit had swung her legs over the bench and jumped to her feet. Jade followed suit, not even realizing what she was doing until she was standing. "Wait, what? Are you actually going to help?" she asked in disbelief, eyes flickering between the mess in the middle of the hall and the wild look on Kit's face. Why was she even asking that? She knew Kit. She was not going to dive headfirst into saving her mother from embarrassment out of pure goodwill.
Right again. "Jade, as much as I'm dying to get drenched in wine, I have other plans. Now come on, please?" Kit's hand was outstretched, tempting.
"Where are we going?" Although Kit did often refer to these parties as 'so boring it'll make you kill yourself', she'd hardly ever actually left one halfway. Sorsha had her ways of coercing her daughter into 'royal duties', and they worked.
Mostly.
"You'll know. It's not like the grounds are that big," Kit teased, waiting for Jade to take her hand. Just waiting, not hoping - somehow, she didn't have a doubt in her head that she'd refuse.
Their hands collided together, Kit wasting no time in grabbing the other's the moment she reached out. She always liked the way Jade's hands felt. Warm and slightly bigger than hers - calloused and scarred but still gentle. Kit's were cold and unscathed, so it was a nice change.
The pair stole out of the hall and into the cobblestone courtyard, heavy skirts hitched up to reveal their scruffy matching boots underneath. Jade couldn't help but grin when she saw Kit wearing them too. Sure, they would wear troublesome gowns and pin their hair back into place for a night, but world be damned if they had to force their feet into those suffocating heels.
"What she doesn't know won't hurt her," Kit said, 'her' being Sorsha. She broke into a run, still pulling Jade along with her. There was no need to rush, but the adrenaline rush from their escape (and Jade's hand in hers') was nothing short of exhilarating.
They ran all the way around the castle to one of the gardens, next to a huge floor to ceiling window that looked into the hall that they'd just left. The surroundings were weakly illuminated by the light coming from indoors, a light breeze rustling the trees and bushes. Clearly the situation had finally been resolved, because the din was relatively softer now. The barrel had been run dry, and the servants were now dutifully mopping up the mess.
If someone inside the hall had looked at the floor near where the window ended, they would have seen two pairs of eyes peering into the room. Jade and Kit stood and watched beneath the window, the latter on tiptoes and thoroughly enjoying watching the aftermath of the disorder.
"Looks like nobody managed to stop the leak in time," Jade commented. "What a waste of wine."
"It was probably diluted to hell," Kit scoffed, dropping back onto her heels and dusting off her hands.
Jade turned away from the window. "What are you going to do when your mother notices you're missing?"
"That's for future me to deal with."
"You know, with the amount of trouble you get into, one would have assumed that by now you'd have a way to get out of it."
"Thinking ahead is… is not something I'm familiar with. You should know that about me."
"With all due respect, Your Highness, I know. Because you usually drag me into it too."
The band inside the hall started up again. The music was low at first, uncertain, but after a few cheers from the crowd the music came back in full force.
Jade took a deep breath of the sweet night air, glad to finally be outside and able to enjoy the wonderful weather. A radiant full moon hung above them, accompanied by a swarm of stars.
While she watched the sky, Kit physically could not take her eyes off Jade. If the flickering candlelight lit up Jade's eyes, the milky moonlight practically made them glow. Despite their mutual hatred for party gowns, Kit couldn't help admiring Jade and the way her dark green dress draped so prettily no matter the way she moved.
"Jade Claymore, will you dance with me?" The words left her mouth before she let herself overthink it. Jade's gaze shifted to the girl standing in front of her. The music played softly behind them, filling the silence as Jade shuffled across the lawn to Kit. Her dress dragged across the ground and rustled the grass, but she stepped carefully so as to not trample the wildflowers. She smiled again when she stopped, and Kit thought she'd never see anything more beautiful.
"Who am I to deny my royal Highness?" This time, Jade took Kit's hand first, to the princess' surprise, gently pulling her in close before letting her hands settle on Kit's waist. Her grip was loose, almost hovering. Kit put her arms around Jade's shoulders, hoping that she would take the damn hint and hold her properly.
There was barely an inch between them now, the slight height difference doing nothing to stop the fervent eye contact. Kit couldn't suppress her smile as they danced. It was nothing complicated like the tedious routines her mother forced her to learn years ago - this was simple. It was perfect.
"Why do they overcomplicate dancing so much?" Kit whispered. "All those stupid steps and unnecessary twirling. This is much nicer… just getting to hold the other person and move to the music, you know?" Jade's hands relaxed little by little as she talked, the tension melting as their usual banter returned.
"I think I like this more too. But maybe I shouldn't judge - I never had professional lessons like you did, after all."
"You know, I used to pretend the instructor was… someone else. It made it feel a bit less like torture."
Jade wasn't one to jump to conclusions, especially when it came to Kit - but the way she looked away when she had mentioned the 'someone else' was telling, needless to say. "Was it me?"
She'd meant to make it sound teasing, unserious. But once again her unwavering loyalty betrayed her, and the words had sounded a lot more genuine than she'd wanted them to. Kit's eyes widened at the response, expecting a change of topic instead of the boldest question Jade has ever challenged her with.
"What if it was?"
"…I'd be flattered, I suppose." Jade's mind raced to find the words, still caught up on the fact that she'd even said that. "And surprised?"
The music stopped, replaced by distant claps and cheers. It was like the noises in the vicinity had doubled in volume - the chirping of crickets, the whispering wind, and the quick beating of two hearts. None of them could remember when Jade pulled Kit in so close that their bodies were now pressed against each other, or when Kit's hands came to rest on the nape of Jade's neck.
Neither of them pulled apart, even though everywhere they were touching seemed to burn, even though their faces were so, so close.
For the first time tonight, Kit deliberated the words on her tongue. She didn't dare imagine what Jade would say or do in response, but she held onto that little spark of hope. The spark of hope she felt whenever she noticed Jade staring at her from the corner of her eye.
"Can I kiss you?"
Oh, was all Jade could think. Oh, oh, oh. The princess' bright blue eyes were filled with what Jade could only describe as longing, and she wondered if they mirrored her own. Wondered if all those years spent trying to convince herself that her heart beat for the kingdom of Tir Asleen and not the heir to the throne were for naught. Wondered if she loved her back.
Jade nodded tentatively, exhaling shakily. She hated false hopes. She waited for Kit to pull away, or laugh that she was joking, but it didn't come.
Kit leaned forward and her lips brushed against Jade's, more carefully and tenderly than anything else she had ever handled in her life. When Jade didn't reciprocate, Kit's eyes fluttered open, her heart dropping. Had she somehow misunderstood? And now her friendship was ru-
Jade crashed her lips into hers, banishing any other thought from Kit's mind as the taller girl pulled her in even closer and craned her neck to meet Kit halfway. Kissing Jade was beyond anything Kit could have ever imagined, her arms tightening around Jade's neck and for a beautiful moment she wasn't Princess Kit of Tir Asleen, she was just Kit and Jade was just Jade and this was all she'd ever needed. Both relief and want flooded her veins, so impossibly glad that the redhead had wanted this just as much as she did.
The loud thumping of two pairs of footsteps approaching, accompanied by a familiar voice shouting Kit's name, forced Jade to pull back, breaking the kiss. Kit made a whine of disdain.
"I think that's the Queen, Princess," Jade whispered, looking wistfully to the side. Her hands were still shaking, heart rate jumping off the charts from the kiss, but she fell to her first instinct - to protect the princess. Kissing her was nice, of course, but she couldn't do that when Kit's mother was angrily lecturing her.
"Imagine her face when she finds her daughter sneaking off to swap spit with her best friend," Kit deadpanned, unraveling herself from Jade's grasp. She missed feeling Kit against her already. Their hands remained tightly entwined as Kit hitched up her skirt, as if she was getting ready to make a break for it. "Don't worry, I have a plan."
"Which is to run from your mother and rile her up even more?"
"You know me so well."
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claymoressword · 2 months
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As Kit hopped on the bus the very first day, she had immediately spotted a halo of orange curls framing the cutest smile she had ever seen in her life. She had kept her eyes glued on the fierce stranger as the girl had found a seat in the back, and when they had arrived at the school, Kit had tried to follow her to her locker. Casually, just to know where she could find her in the future, in case she ever needed to.
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myrebelliousphase · 4 months
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when i can see your breath (lead where you're going to)
a tanthamore oneshot for the Tanthamore Secret Santa 2023 fic exchange
Rating: E
“Hmph,” Kit nuzzles her face inward until all Jade can see is the hood of her cloak and a few wayward pieces of hair sticking out. “Well, I’m still cold right now.” The wisps of her words tuck themselves between gaps in Jade’s clothing, and as her breath follows, it tickles warmth into her skin. When Jade shivers, it’s with a simmering excitement for what lies ahead. “You’ll be whining about the heat later on.”
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jayenator565 · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Willow (TV 2022) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jade Claymore/Kit Tanthalos Characters: Jade Claymore, Kit Tanthalos, Airk Tanthalos, Willow Ufgood, Sorsha (Willow) Additional Tags: Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Blood and Injury, Smut, Spider-Man!Kit, Daredevil!Jade, prompt: bruised/bloodied knuckles, prompt: 1 finger, tanthamore fingerfest Series: Part 3 of Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Kit
Summary:
When Jade makes a selfless play during the heat of battle that leaves her bruised and bloody, its Kit's turn to take care of the person who's always looking after her.
A Tanthamore FingerFest one-shot.
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onlyshestandsthere · 11 days
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Title: Amanita Virosa
Chapter: 1/?
Pairing: Jade Claymore/Kit Tanthalos
Tags: Angst With a Happy Ending//Slow Burn//Hunter Kit//Escaped Experiment Jade//Past Child Abuse
Summary:
The Skellin forest held a multitude of dangers, some of them hiding under a guise of beauty that would last right up until they killed you dead. Kit was almost used to them, every excursion beyond the Barrier giving her more and more experience in dealing with the Crone's experiments.
That is until she meets one that might be a little too much for her to handle.
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acre-of-wheat · 3 months
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Hello, she types, is this Christmas? Kit rocks forward and back in her sweater fortress for ten seconds before she sends another message. Sorry, this is Airk's sister. The autistic one? You wanted to talk to me? Kit bites her lip. I mean, you wanted to ask me questions? I'm available to answer questions if now is a good time. Kit whines. It's okay if it's not a good time. Kit pulls free of her sweater for a moment only so she can throw back the comforter and top sheet. She shoves herself underneath those layers before drawing them up over her head, curling over the edges of the blankets so she's securely tucked in. Now is a great time! I'm so grateful for you agreeing to talk to me, I know it was kind of an out of the blue request and I hope it wasn't rude to ask. Kit twists tighter into the covers, like she can wring the anxiety out of herself.
Tanthamore Fanfic AO3 Link Here
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allthefakepeople · 1 year
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(credit to @sorshatanthalos for the cover mock-up)
Those Rumors They Have Big Teeth
by: isabrella, falsenine, melsj98, and resurrecho
Summary:
For as long as they’ve shared a dream of making great music, Kit always figured it would just be Jade-and-Kit, best friends for life, a package deal. When their manager Thraxus “Relaxus” Boorman politely suggests (demands) that they add some new talent to their band, suddenly that dream includes Graydon Hastur and Muffin Girl Elora Danan.
After their lesbian cover of “You Belong With Me” goes viral, it feels like the whole world is invested in Kit and Jade’s personal lives, identities, and the definitely-fictional romance between them (and between the rest of the band, too). And despite the near-constant scrutiny and endless fan theorizing, it feels like no one sees what’s really going on with Kit anymore. 
Not even Jade.
Or: the band AU that turned into a multimedia behemoth inspired by 2014 band mega-fandoms, Kristen Stewart groupies, the notion of Kit in leather pants, and the question, “How can we make this whole situation even worse for Kit Tanthalos?”
Or: what happened after someone jokingly said “Kit and the Situations would be an iconic band name”.
Read Chapter Two: this is how we get notorious
thanks to my incredible co-writers @isabrella @sorshatanthalos (or kitstanthalos on twitter) and @resurrecho
we hope you love this second monster of a chapter, if you thought the first one was long... this one is twice the length!
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commanderbuffy · 7 months
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Camp Nockmaar - a horror au
co-written by @commanderbuffy and @wigster07
It’s Kit’s first summer as a camp counselor at Camp Nockmaar, and she’s more than a little bit excited to be assigned a cabin with fellow counselor and overall hottie Jade Claymore. Jade is equally excited to be ‘randomly’ assigned a cabin with the girl she spent the previous summer hooking up with, wanting more with. The campers aren’t supposed to arrive at camp for another three days. But that doesn’t stop an invited visitor from making their way through camp, hacksawing their way counselors and staff alike. Or The Campy Camp Horror AU
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