Gifts for lutece
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Faith folded her hands against the belt of her new dress. She felt the flowers pinned to the fabric bruise at her touch, and spared a brief thought to guilt. They were real flowers, living flowers, ready to wilt, die, and then be replaced.
Like us, Rachel warned, her words stained with worry.
Not anymore, Faith told her, soothed her, shamed her. She inherited the name, not the fate. We won’t let him.
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My friend requested a fic where Faith is properly inducted into the Seed family and is thrilled to finally have a place where she can thrive, play her mind games, and be safe.