...and Silver in our Lungs. Dark fic.
"My sister - Penelope. Four years younger and better at almost everything. We had a lake by our cottage, and in the winter it'd freeze over. And we must've spent hours, days even, out on that lake. But all it takes is one second, one thin patch of ice and your whole life changes forever." This is the story of how Will lost his sister, Penelope. Set before OUATW.
When she lived, she took his breath away with only a smile. In death, nothing changed.
Jafar knows this game. He's played it for years now. He always has the last word and he always walks away feeling like he's been defeated, like he's lost. Lost what? Only something he's never had. He smiles, his eyes wide and frozen with helpless, seething anger. "No apology needed, father." Jafar and his father have their daily chat, along with all the pain and rage it entails.
Spoilers up to "Heart of the Matter". Will's never been in this much pain before.