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You are The Ironwood Expert. Also The Batman Expert (just in general)
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So I’ve heard that people like the ship of Detective Shapiro x Miss Mulberry. So I give you
Summary: Shapiro has been living in Hatchetfield for a month and most of her time so far has been spent burying herself in work. But now she's managed to convince herself to get out of her shell and start meeting people. Starting with a cute, quirky teacher from Hatchetfield High.
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This is also a belated birthday gift to @rose-tea242
#npmd#nerdy prudes must die#starkid#the hatchetfield series#detective shapiro#miss mulberry#npmd spoilers#not really tho bcs it’s pre canon#shapiro x mulberry#my posts#my writing
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Timestopped!Wirt Chapter three
I kept forgetting to upload this.
Wirt felt so very tired. He was on something that wasn’t the couch he was on previously, but he really didn’t care. He felt like he had run the mile at school, all desperate to get a good time so he wouldn’t have to spend afternoons running around the track field. Which he kinda had. The cemetery certainly wasn’t close to his house and it was hot out. In hindsight, he should have taken off his cape, but he was just so darned excited.
He could hear distant voices. As he became more aware of his surroundings he realized he was in the hospital. He wondered, for a brief moment, what he could possibly be in the hospital for, before remembering his tiredness and realized he must have overexerted himself on the way here.
“Seems to be nothing more than a little heat exhaustion and shock. He should be fine and won’t need any medicine, but remember to keep him hydrated. We would release him today, but what you said was concerning.” A stern female voice was saying in the other room.
Wirt figured the voice was the doctor and decided that he wasn’t gonna go through the trouble of staying in the weird sleep wakey state he was in. He closed his eyes and dozed off just as his brother entered his room.
Greg started to speak, “So, you’re my brother.” An awkward silence filled the room despite the only other living being was sleeping like the dead. Greg thought about the facts he was just told. He now understood Wirt’s panic earlier. Coming back from the past or dead or whatever Wirt was, was something that happened in the comic. Or a really great book. Now that he thought about it, it reminded him of that one Artemis Fowl book.
He shook his head. Speculating about what pop culture reference Wirt might be making wasn’t helping him. ‘Back to the facts I know.’ Ok, so brother pops up. He’s been assumed dead for ten years. He’s 25, but judging by his mom’s reaction he still looks the same as he did when he was 15.
Greg fiddles with a photo in his hands. After his mom gave him the bare minimum information about Wirt, she handed him a photo before going back to sign papers so they could run tests on Wirt. Looking at the photo of Wirt, Greg is sure that none of the family photos back at home contain Wirt. Did his mother and father wipe all the existence of his brother as a coping mechanism?
Greg sat in his chair for a good while until his mom and the doctor came back. The doctor came over to Wirt and wiped a swab on the inside of Wirt’s cheeks.
“What’s that for?” Greg asked curiously.
“She’s taking a DNA sample. To tell if it is really him.” Greg’s mom spoke, and the doctor added in the estimation of how long the test would take. Which was about 4 days if anyone was curious.
The doctor told them that there wasn’t much they could do right now, so Greg and his mom gathered their things and left the hospital. It was a silent drive for the most part besides some awkward small talk such as the new billboard ad, how bad the potholes were on the road, and such. There was a tension in the air that Greg didn’t want to break.
They arrived home. Greg started on his usual chore, which was to make sure the table was ready to eat on. He stayed quiet and so did his mother. The tension in the air was so thick, and Greg really wanted to break it. ‘Wait until Dad gets home,' he thought.
A short, agonizing bit later, Greg's Dad arrives home.
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Top 10 shows
Rules: Post a gif from each of your top 10 shows, no titles. Tag 10 people
I don't have 10 people to tag so... @honeybubbletee @rose-tea242 @lilackitten @irenkaferalkitty @theshmorca Only if you want to :)
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Thanks to @rose-tea242 for being the tiebreaker! The Witch and the Web will be moving on to round 2!
The Best Hatchetfield Horror (Round 1, Match 4)
This poll is not about which you like more, this is about which is the best horror! Please vote based on which was the scariest!
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