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Fanfic: Recovery

Recovery

Fandom: Homestuck
Pairing: John/Dave
Rating: Explicit

Your name is John Egbert and you are so fucking confused.

You’re surrounded by sparkling sand and stonework rubble.  As far as the eye can see, there’s nothing but more sand and more rubble cradled in the sienna walls of a canyon.  Some of the debris you see are gray in color and rectangular in shape.  They’re grouped together, as if they were once connected, like it was once a stone creature.

Other structures tower over you, platforms expanding out over their foundations.  They almost look like they were once…a bridge.

No.

Fuck no.


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