new chapter: dusty corridors
Jan. 4th, 2021 08:27 amvia https://ift.tt/38aBJBy
Updated the Keira/Lambert/Aiden etc thing Dusty Corridors https://archiveofourown.org/works/28276716 with a short chapter, because the next bit’s chapter-length on its own. So I’ll have another update shortly.
This one introduces a new-to-this-series character, and one who I haven’t written at all before, so that’s exciting.
Keira mostly is trying to get shit done and not pine, but. Y’know.
She let herself sit in the moss for a moment, and stared at her hands, which Lambert had healed, with the Sign she’d taught him. He’d held them so gently, his callused hands so big and so warm, and she– well, she fucking missed him and it had been less than a day and she was being a big baby.
He and Aiden were probably fucking right now, and it was just as well she hadn’t left herself any clever little spells to spy on them with because she would absolutely watch them and that would be wrong.
(Would Lambert put his hand around the back of Aiden’s neck like he did for her? Would he hold both their cocks and rub them like he had for her? Probably he’d spit on his hand first, and–)
She forcibly broke off the train of thought and made herself stand up. Her chest hurt so badly, and she had given up at trying to diagnose what was wrong. She had known, he had told her he’d only ever loved one person, and then for some reason she’d damn near killed herself to get him that one person back, and she was an idiot and didn’t understand her own decisions about this and that was that. (Your picture was not posted)