
Stop Number Twelve
Maud Pie keeps her burdens under wraps. A gloomy bus ride sits her still as a statue, waiting for stop number twelve. But when a familiar face prances aboard, her facade cracks.
"This is probably the best Maud story I’ve ever read." - Shaslan
"This is one of the best Mauds I’ve ever seen." - Zontan
"This fic might be the best characterization of Maud I have ever read." - daOtterGuy
"Maud Pie has never felt so complete, so real to me." - mushroompone
"One of the most unique takes on Maud Pie that I think I have ever seen." - The Red Parade
Maud Pie keeps her burdens under wraps. A gloomy bus ride sits her still as a statue, waiting for stop number twelve. But the foundation cracks after a familiar face prances aboard
Teen rating for light language, allusions to alcohol, a fight scene, and Maud generally being too hard on herself.
Written for the sitewide 2022 May Pairings Contest. It nabbed a respectable Third Place.


8458 words: Estimated 42 minutes to read
3 Chapters:
- Soft Plaster 2022-05-27 03:06:44 UTC4320
- Interlude: The Rest Stop 2022-05-28 20:35:02 UTC1031
- Fool's Gold 2022-05-29 23:19:51 UTC3107