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until your father's at the table - Chapter 1 - the_one_that_fell - Check Please! (Webcomic) [Archive of Our Own]
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By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: ½
Fandom: Check Please! (Webcomic)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Eric Bittle/Jack Zimmermann
Characters: Eric Bittle, Jack Zimmermann, Ford (Check Please!), Original Characters, Samwell Men’s Hockey Team
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Getting Together, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Fluff and Angst, Future Fic
Summary:

Ten years after Samwell, Eric Bittle runs into Jack Zimmermann in a sports bar in Boston and rediscovers the most important relationship of his life.

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I’m here to give you a warning. Leave me and the people around me alone. And what if I don’t? If you don’t, I’ll come and find you, no matter where you may be. I’ll end our first encounter with just this warning but if I ever come to see you a second time, you will die.

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“It’s crazy how sometimes your life can change in a flash, and all the things you were blind to or refuse to admit are suddenly staring you right in the face. And just like that, everything suddenly falls into place… Even if it’s not the way you thought it would…

8

you have no control
who lives, who dies
who tells your story

Head canon that because of his access to the internet and incredible intelligence and memory, Vision becomes fluent in over ten languages in just under a year. He doesn’t mention it to anyone because he feels like it would be unwarranted boasting. The extent of his linguistic capabilities comes out slowly, as new opportunities present themselves.

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CANON  DIALOGUE  SC !  dialogue  will  be  taken  from  both  anna’s  lines  in  frozen  &  its  soundtrack  (  deleted  songs  included !  )  .  note  that  this  is  only  to  get  the  ball  rolling  &  that  once  i  reply  ,  these  threads  will  develop  into  something  longer  ,  with  my  reply  likely  being  a  minimum  of  one - para .

Anna had moved into Olivia’s place ever since the others started pairing off, she didn’t mind though, it gave her a chance to practice with the guns and talk about something other than how fucked they were all the time, or even the bullshit idea that they could make this place something more than it was. Surviving the wall falling was lucky, but she didn’t expect much more of that luck coming their way. She spent about an hour each day trying to teach Olivia a little more about the guns, so she wouldn’t be completely helpless next time, even though she wasn’t so skilled herself. “I think that’s him,” Enid said as she appeared from the back door to the house, nodding towards the window that was to Anna’s back. She was out of her seat in a second and trying to see what was going on. 

“Negan?” she looked back to the girl, hearing the fear in her own voice that time. “Shit… Just stay out of their way,” Anna was one of the few who knew Enid had been leaving, it wasn’t as secret as the girl seemed to think it was, but she clearly knew how to survive so Anna didn’t make too big a deal about it, it might have even been better if she left this time. Enid went back out the door she had came in through and Anna started picking out ammo. “Just do as they say and you’ll be fine,” she took a pistol and stuck it in her belt, putting on the military issue jacket she rarely parted with and tried filling the pockets as best she could. “You’re not a threat to them, you’ll be fine,” she said like a promise, squeezing Olivia’s shoulder and taking a semi-automatic before going up to her room to hide what she had taken. 

Once in her room Anna put the rifle under her bed, and tried getting everything else hidden away. One of her windows faced the street, and she went to see if they were still there and what was going on. The new guys were spreading out, heading towards all the houses by the looks of it, living above the armoury didn’t feel so safe any more.