5 Works in Lucy Strand
“It’s not all in my head...” Sam continued, still strikingly calm. “And I’m gonna prove it to you.”
Fandoms: Death Stranding (Video Games)
07 Apr 2020
It takes a village to raise a child, or maybe just a retired mailman and a semi-undead scientist.
The wind curled around him, the storm seeming to grow with every step forward he took until the wind was pushing back against him so strongly it felt like the world itself was trying to stop what was to come. One step, two steps. Three steps more and his feet were half off the edge. His body is panicking against his mind, muscles tensing as a voice in the back of his mind screamed asking what the hell he was doing voluntarily so close to danger like this. He could hear the reverse trike struggling through the mud in the distance, but it was muffled by the ringing in his ears. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and leaned forward until his feet were off the ground
14 Dec 2019
Mandatory ABO fic because his damn idea aint leaving my head!
Sam was a single Omega, trying to fend for him and his premature child in a harsh and fast moving world of extremes continuously reaching from the past into the present, trying to drag him and his son down, obsessively pursuing him across America.
Things were rough, sometimes barely scraping the surface. Staying afloat was hard on a sometimes for days empty stomach. But he managed, he had to for Lou.
So when an opportunity for something better presented itself, The Porter took it without question simply happy to have been given an olive branch.
Little did he know, all he did was jump out of the frying pan into the fir