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Thomas and William are mates on a ship both literal and canonical. The delicate craft is rocking gently, reminiscent of a similar movement that takes place in the night (and it's not the palm trees). Upon seeing this new island, and its every grain of sand, they navigate through the waters and storms of life, Raffles living up to the T.S. in his name and Farquhar going absolutely FarquHARD.

This fic was released on 9 August 2023, SIngapore's 58th National Day and two days (i think) short of Yeolo's video about the other one.

And do consider voting or else there's a chance your mum is making out with Raffles' wife rn. Cheers!