Wolf 359 doodles :)
Also just who is who cause why not
1, 2, 4, 7, 8 isabel lovelace
3 victoire fourier <333
5, 6, 7 renee my love (also maxwell 6)
9 hera <3
10 doug :)
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What always kills me is the fact that NOT ONLY did Lovelace get a tape of Fisher’s death but the fact that she LEFT IT FOR THEM TO LISTEN TO
OH MY GOD. THAT IS SO BRUTAL. THATS SO SAD.
you gotta wonder how many times she’s played that stupid tape. You gotta wonder how many times she’s replayed his death wondering what she could do differently. I feel like she does the same to Fourier. Could she have protected Fourier?
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Victoire didn’t want to figure out how to get home; she didn’t want to fight with Lovelace or have it out with Selberg. She didn’t want to have to think about Goddard or the bodies in the lab. She wanted to rest, and the only way that would happen would be if everyone somehow forgot she was here. Or if she died, which it seemed she likely would.
Or.
Something tickled at the back of Victoire’s brain. It wasn’t fair to call it an idea, not really. It was barely an inkling. Barely so much as a light. But it was something, and Victoire couldn’t shake the roots of it as they sank in.
What if she was dead?
(the victoire fourier lives au literally no one asked for!)
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disney land but it’s that one picture at splash mountain + peepaw and fourier. sorry for posting so much in the wolf tag these past days but i’m not.
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Sometimes I think about how we could have gotten wolf359 spin offs with the SI5 or the Lovelace Administration…
I’d pay all my money for a spin off of either of them
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There has to be someone out there who wrote the “Lambert and Lovelace pressed do and now Fourier is commander” fic
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I am a little hungover and eating graham crackers in the back of a car. Here’s a Fourier x Hui dumb little oneshot.
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The couple found themselves in Hui’s quarters. Again. Despite their brilliantly intelligent minds, there was only a certain amount of calculations either of them could take before collapsing into each other. Victoire’s head rested against Kuan’s navel, his nimble fingers stroking her chestnut hair, which curled like tendrils of smoke into the air due to the lack of gravity.
“Vic,” His voice was like pearls rolling in a bowl of polished metal.
“Shhhh,” Fourier replied, her eyes remaining closed. “Five more minutes, please,” she mumbled, shifting to bury her head in his chest.
Kuan sighed, and pressed a gentle kiss to his girlfriend’s forehead. ‘I love you,’ he found himself thinking. ‘I love you more than I’ve loved anyone ever’. They had been together scarcely two months, but they felt and acted like they had been together their entire lives. Nobody else knew of their little love affair- Selberg was Selberg, couldn’t see anything that didn’t concern his research. Lovelace concerned herself little with their personal lives, Fischer didn’t really interact with them aside from mealtimes and Lambert was… Lambert. It wasn’t like they were trying particularly hard to hide it- hell, there were times when their affections reached places other than the observation deck or their personal quarters. It just seemed like there wasn’t a time to address it properly. Yet. But this didn’t stop the next words from falling out of his mouth.
“I love you, Victoire.” She lifted her head from his chest. “Well, that’s new,” she replied with a smile. “I love you too.”
She brushed his dark hair from his forehead and kissed him deeply. “But it’s been longer than five minutes,” Kuan said as he broke from the kiss. Victoire looked thoughtful for a moment, before replying, “I don’t mind missing dinner.”
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Sorry it’s short and also not one of the Lovelace/lambert chapters. I’ll pick that story back up next week. Just gotta get through 4 whole ass exams 😭
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