Recommended Reading Order

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 CHAPTER LIST

Note: 3rd person stuff is in italics.

 

THE FIRST DAY 

 Escape from Rosewood  - chapters 1 - 3

Evacuation - chapter 4

Pillow Talk - chapter 5

Kate's Thoughts - chapter 6, mildly NSFW implications 

THE SECOND DAY

Baby Driver - chapter 7

Contact - chapter 8

Union - chapter 9

Labyrinth - chapter 10

Worry - chapter 11

Earl Grey and Stale Cookies - chapter 12

Come Lie - chapter 13

 THE THIRD DAY

I Hear Thunder - chapter 14

Walls and Windowpanes - chapter 15

Street Prowl - chapter 16

Bastards - chapter 17

 

Miekkaneito & Kuohu  - Epic poetry in double-length Kalevala Meter, chapter 17 in a way

////STILL A LONG WAY TO GO BEFORE THE PREQUEL CATCHES UP////

 

MULDRAUGH ARC

The First Month

More Thoughts 

Bolstering the Forces

A Small Note

Past Trauma and a New Arrival

Operation: RANGE DAY

 

MISHKA ARC

Seconds Late, Hours Late

Soaked Beret

"My mind's a fucking mess"

Flying Satan

 

FRIENDSHIP ARC

Friendship

Jonestown

Conspiracy Theories

Heatstroke

Elementary Fucking Mistake

Peace and Quiet

Old Friends, New Orders

 

 CATATONIA ARC

Catatonia

Autopilot - chapter 1

Hangout - Part 1 - chapter 2

Hangout - Part 2 - chapter 3
 
Payback - chapter 4

Asylum - chapter 5

Wake - chapter 6

Recollection - chapter 7
 
Persona - chapter 8

Her Revolution - chapter 9, end of arc



The RR-AF - 3rd person chapter 1 Mishka prequel

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