Pieces Of You And Me (and Us)

pieces of you and me (and us)

[Lockwood & Co. Lockwood/George/Lucy. 17k. vignette scenes/get together fic]

There’s something here, between the three of them, Lockwood isn’t that oblivious. He knows George hasn’t just stuck around all this time because of his passion for the Agency they’re building. He knows Lucy wears the necklace he gave her every day. He knows the two of them get on better than he ever could have asked for, and that their closeness always makes Lockwood kind of breathless and giddy in a way he doesn’t know how to manage. What he doesn’t know is what they want from him. He doesn’t know how the thing they’ve all been circling around can ever get resolved, when Lockwood doesn’t know how to let people in the way they deserve.

here she is finally !!!!! 

xoxox kisses to faun and casey and the poly portland row discord for ur help and support and enthusiasm <33 

you can read pieces of you and me (and us) here on ao3!!

“Did he love the girl he forced to commit those murders? What about the girl he tossed into the old king’s bed for his own purposes, then mutilated when she dared to challenge him? Or the woman he blinded for failing to offer him unswerving devotion?” Who would speak for Liliyana, for Genya and Alina and Baghra if she did not? Who will speak for me?

‒ King of Scars, Chapter 14

lucy/lockwood/george btw. in that order left to right. the most lockwood and co picture of all time. like ever. this is literally the annabel possession scene. if you even care

butterfly fae design 👁️ i need to add a crinoline under their dress and detail the corset still!

Shadow and Bone is such a fucking mess, the writing is questionable, the plot is insane, the performances are great, the fan service is all over the place… I love it. Ten more seasons, please.

anyway. i think its so cool that the stepmother has become a primordial manifestation of autocannibalism - a righteous anger to destroy and consume the world that doomed her. and its soo cool that the princess coalition are leading a charge for the ultimate freedom that can only exist in death, freeing themselves from the shackles of their world by destroying themselves with it. and its sooo so so cool that the only difference between heroism and villainy is aesthetics