Act 2, in which Peter gets into his Beyonce Era, a marriage is held together by watered down glue, and, oh shocker: fatherhood is hard.
The MizFists - We built more than a rap career, we got our family here. [Not so much a cohesive, chapter-by-chapter story but a collection of drabbles on the daily life of Peter Kirkland (physically an adult in this story) discovering who he is as a person and artist beyond the trauma, pulled from the life thus far series on my roleplay account, bates-boy.]
The MizFists - We built more than a rap career, we got our family here. (Not so much a cohesive, chapter-by-chapter story but a collection of drabbles on the daily life of Peter Kirkland (physically an adult in this story) discovering who he is as a person and artist beyond the trauma, pulled from the life thus far series on my roleplay account, bates-boy.
Her name was Lady Celeste... Less gruesome than February 1976, but just as heavy.
A long-lost memory that should have stayed buried. Content warning: semi-graphic abuse of all types. If you think it, it's probably in this short story. Also homophobia and disassociation.
Everything about Romulus's life could have been perfect. A beautiful family, a thriving orchard, a wonderful inheritance for his son. It could all be perfect, if not for one woman.
It's a strange form of asking for forgiveness, but it the only thing Berwald can do.
A visit at the local Swedish ice rink triggers a memory Peter thought he's lost. (Adult Peter Kirkland; story written for my role playing blog captainrustedfort.)
The peace between the humans of the world and Pictonians was to last forever, symbolized by the great golden Gate built high for all to see. It only took one mistake to send them all back to a war, and to test the bravery of two young men on the search for their missing comrade.
Peter still lingers in the hospital, forever a five year old waiting for the friend that grew up.
Mathias and Lukas enjoy a date under the moon.
Mathias made the grave error of not teaching Berwald how being an Omega in heat works. Now it's up to him and Tino to protect Berwald from the pack of lustful Alphas who keeps getting drawn to Berwald's pheromones.
It's been such a bad month, and only Alfred can give the comfort that Arthur needs. (Very sappy.)
Mathias is sick, and there's a part of him that knows this.
It's pretty hard for Tino to enjoy the cruise trip when he's throwing up every few seconds, and it becomes downright misery. Maybe Berwald can help him feel better? Happy birthday, Matt!
Tino finds a new use for their home grown strawberries (sort of continuation for the "Garden of Love" fic).
He's so unkind to himself.