Fics like marvelous

Zoey is quiet for half a second. “This is all really great information you’re giving me right now, Mir. Like, super compelling and awesome. And—you have to stop calling it your backyard when it’s literally a whole forest. Like, uh, an entire forest? Full-on-forest. Solidly not a backyard.” “Well, it’s at the back of my house,” Mira says, almost helplessly. “I’m there. I need you to bring a trailer and come to my backyard. Like, the trailers for horses.” “Dude,” Zoey sighs, but Mira can hear soft rustling noises, followed by the phone very clearly being set down. “Do I get to know why? You always do this to me! I swear to god if it’s a bear, Mira, I’m never going to talk to you again. You know I don’t rehabilitate bears. Do we even have bears here? Did you buy a bear just for me to have to take care of?” “I wish I did,” Mira decides, bluntly. “That would be easier.” Zoey makes a noise. “That’s not making me less worried, babe. I’ll be there in twenty.” “Can you make it ten?” “No, I cannot make it ten.” (or, wildlife rehabilitator zoey, weretiger rumi, and mira, who is unfortunately a magnet for these kinds of things)

Fics like marvelous

You may also like