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	✔ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/AU ✔ Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ✔ Pʀᴏsᴇ	✔ Pɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ✔ Oᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ ✔ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs	♥ F/M, F/F ⏰ Uᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ, ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏsᴛ-s4 AUs

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[wildwest]

first random three i was given, pick and choose as you like!

lemme know if you need me to tweak anything!

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[Most days, Laurel still isn't sure how she feels about Purgatory.

Because, yes, she's grateful it's a small enough town that she can still practice law without it popping up on Damien Darhk or anyone else's radar, and yes, she's grateful that Constantine went out of his way to save her life and trusts his judgment on whether or not she'll actually be safe there, but there's always that nagging feeling that she should have asked for more information.

For the most part, Purgatory is nice. It's definitely got some characters (see: Wynnona Earp, see: "Henry") but nothing that she hasn't seen before. She's even somewhat catching up on some of the fun history of the town, but that nagging feeling is brought to fruition when she unintentionally gets caught in a revenant vs. heir showdown in the middle of the police station. While she holds her own she was not prepared for possessed ghosts. The startled expression that comes when Wynonna shoots them and they disappear isn't something that's going away anytime soon.

She holds up her hands, staring at the space for a moment, before whispering softly.]

What the fuck.

[Part of her wishes she still drank. She's not going to, because she feels like she needs to be sober to understand an explanation she's going to insist upon, but for the moment, she wishes she wasn't an alcoholic and is possibly going to swear until she feels better.]