#so to donna - i saw you use this format for new ch updates and immediately copied it woooo

[patrice-bergerons]

love calls you by your name

Summary:

Vane returned the favour—“Charles Vane”—before realisation struck with the force of a storm surge. He turned to Flint, who was still staring at Hamilton, transfixed. “This is Thomas? I thought he was dead.” Or, when Vane and a badly hurt Flint find themselves transported to London via magic, help comes from a most unlikely source.

A/N: Chapter 2 is now up! Thank you so much to everyone who commented on Chapter 1 -- not only did you guys make what was a stressful week much brighter, but your comments were also the direct reason why my normally very slow ass got another chapter out in 2 weeks. ♥

Chapter Two Excerpt: The inner corners of James’s eyebrows twitched, drawing ever so subtly closer, as if with indignation at Mr Vane’s threat.  With a smile, Thomas placed a hand on his cheek, brushing the sun-tanned skin therein.  

“Come back to me,” he pleaded.  “I–”  The declaration got caught in his throat.  Did he love James?  His James, the one who was sailing on a Navy ship even now—certainly.  But a pirate–  It was one thing to advocate for their lives to be spared, to carve a place for them in Nassau’s future but–  And yet, his thoughts circled back to that single absolute certainty.  He did not want James to die.   

He sighed.  

“Just come back to me.”

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