HAND AGAINST FLESH , HAND AGAINST METAL , hand against the soft skin between @kinsword's neck and back , a finger pressed so quickly it may not have been pressed at all, nothing left but the sound of metal against metal in a click , click , click as armor falls apart in lancelot's hands. outside of the tent, rain pours, water dripping into the ground and their boots are stained with mud & dirt & blood. THIS IS THE KING & THIS IS A WAR & THIS IS HOW THE STORY GOES. between lancelot & arthur there is only cloth and the weight of choice — his voice is quiet or muffled by the way the water drips , and drips , and drips. " i reckon we ought to light a fire. "
I love that Logan is confused at first then he starts trying to tell the weather??? baby boy is so used to Wade’s shenanigans (podcast | bachelorette) he just goes with it now