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pocketramblr · 3 years
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MODERN STORMLIGHT AU, PLEASE, OF GOD OF CRIME.
“Ugh, Syl, no. Why are we even friends?”
“Friends?” Syl asked, letting go of his hair. “Why, Kal, I’m insulted! I’m your best friend, at the very least. We’re joined at the hip, practically soulmates!”
He couldn’t stop himself from huffing out laughter. She was good at that, maybe second only to Tien.
“You’re right- we’re the platonic ideal of companionship.”
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