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Some 80s era Stancest I wrote a while back. Inspired by some of @nekoaimy‘s posts on the subject.
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“So, um, you okay?” Stan asked, his hands unsteady.
Ford nodded, and sipped from his mug of coffee. “I feel better, now.”
“Okay,” said Stan. He breathed out a sigh, ran a hand through his hair. “Okay.”
It was almost surreal, remembering the events of the past hour: him and Stanley fighting over the journal in the portal room, him branding his brother’s shoulder (and oh, was that going to leave a mark), the shove, the panic that filled him as he floated above the room–
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