metz/lambert/aiden, witcher lambert, the witcher
via https://ift.tt/3uUseA7
this time with a link: chapter 9 on AO3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28876890/chapters/73314033
Yes Aiden gets a bath.
all credit to
toffeecape https://tmblr.co/mf9YsElj8yr95n1BjUcdVsQ for
the butthole tea phrase with additional props to
potatertot360
https://tmblr.co/mHkJxT6jtx1A-je0RGPS-uA for instantly adopting it as a
server handle on Discord so I saw it every day as I was writing this
chapter. Tater ought to be a protected class of pet gremlin, I’ll make it a
law when I’m in charge.
I put in a warning for misgendering– it’s a real brief moment blink and
you’ll miss it and will be dealt with later– but i didn’t warn for talk of
disembowelment because well, you’re already here, you probably knew that.
Aiden had squashed himself into the corner so as not to remind them of his
presence. With Keira’s head tucked against his shoulder, Lambert could make
eye contact. Aiden nodded emphatically at him, and he rolled his eyes, but
smiled: the fact that Keira hadn’t run away meant he was way ahead of
anywhere he’d ever managed to get with her before.
Aiden took the washcloth, wrung it out, and draped it over the top of his
head again, hunched so tightly in the corner his knees almost broke the
surface of the water, and gave Lambert an almost demonic grin.
after all that i almost forgot to paste the link in.
Oh honorable mention for reminding me to post this to this art by Italian
illustrator Daniel Cuello
https://twitter.com/daniel_cuello/status/1366692403441205249 that
deerna
https://tmblr.co/mumXLWNqsJuFgXampZy9Z3A linked to on Twitter, which is
clearly not fannish but coincidentally managed to astonishingly sum up
the Lambert/Keira/Aiden dynamic I want to shoot for.
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