hi everyone!! so excited to post the first two chapters of my The Locked Tomb Big Bang fic @tltbb! if you like Ianthe Tridentarius, lots of thoughts on the bonds between a necromancer and a cavalier, and Groundhog Day time loops, you'll probably like this.
thank you @ecstatichorror @youweremyridehome and @afterword for being part of team sphenoid 💗💗💗 i love you all and i am so happy y'all took a chance on this fic. also thanks to @mamudoons for reading over the chapters later and helping make the fic even better 🌟🌟🌟
summary and links below!!!
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There is an arm that isn’t supposed to be attached. There is a soul that is supposed to be attached but isn’t. The House appears to be in its usual degree of decay. Ianthe looks over at the other bed, and there she is: Corona, sleeping soundly. If Ianthe focuses really hard, she can hear Babs’ snoring in the room over too.
An arm that shouldn’t be there. A soul that should.
A house not demolished. A twin safe and sound.
For lack of being able to think anything else, Ianthe whispers aloud, “What the fuck is going on?”
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Or, alternatively: Ianthe figures out the true secrets of Lyctorhood while stuck in a time loop at Canaan House.
fic:
artwork by @youweremyridehome:
artwork by @afterword (twitter is @rosefinchie):
also!! a playlist made by @ecstatichorror!!! as a surprise!!!!















