Oh my gosh this is wonderful! Completely insane, of course, but absolutely brilliantly executed.
I love the slow and steady way Bradley comes to a sort of acceptance of where he is - the way it begins as pretence but gradually shifts to a kind of integration. The moment he unthinkingly calls Uther "Father" gave me such shivers - it reminded me of that fic (it was one of yours wasn't it?) when the Camelot lot find themselves in Narnia and gradually forget who they were and how they got there. I wonder if something similar would happen to Bradley if he stayed there long enough - always a kind of unease but an inibility to determine where it comes from.
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I love the slow and steady way Bradley comes to a sort of acceptance of where he is - the way it begins as pretence but gradually shifts to a kind of integration. The moment he unthinkingly calls Uther "Father" gave me such shivers - it reminded me of that fic (it was one of yours wasn't it?) when the Camelot lot find themselves in Narnia and gradually forget who they were and how they got there. I wonder if something similar would happen to Bradley if he stayed there long enough - always a kind of unease but an inibility to determine where it comes from.