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Fic; Summer
Jul. 4th, 2018 09:14 pmCanicule –can-i-cule- noun- heat wave
Jake remembers the word being an answer in one of Amy’s crossword puzzles. He never thought he would come to know it so well.
The world ends quick, a snap-back of too-stretched elastic, a cacophony of too much heat and too much melted ice.
Jake always thought he would do well in an apocalypse scenario. Between being the amazing detective that he was and his great taste in movies, it should’ve been easy. But then his pesky moral compass got in the way.
So here he was, with a skill-set in high demand and a face that lent to creeps leering at him to ‘give them some sugar’, he’d swiftly been kidnapped and sold.
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Jake remembers the word being an answer in one of Amy’s crossword puzzles. He never thought he would come to know it so well.
The world ends quick, a snap-back of too-stretched elastic, a cacophony of too much heat and too much melted ice.
Jake always thought he would do well in an apocalypse scenario. Between being the amazing detective that he was and his great taste in movies, it should’ve been easy. But then his pesky moral compass got in the way.
So here he was, with a skill-set in high demand and a face that lent to creeps leering at him to ‘give them some sugar’, he’d swiftly been kidnapped and sold.
( Read more... )