partially as an apology for flanderizing her in all my GILG jokes lol, here’s Lirra (also an opportunity to test my new cintiq so I went.. kinda more overboard than I intended uh)
Patchwork
Written for me and Dani’s (dont-pester-lester) “Wrenchers Off”.
Since she posted something, I figured I’d cut the end a little and split it into two or three parts for the idea I’m going with. (which just so happens to be your prompt kavinskysdick of sharing a bed for the first time.)
Anyway.
Patchwork
Chapter: 1/?
Word Count: 1223
Warnings: n/a
The shitty motel room in the cold ass North offered extremely little protection from the freezing weather. It hadn’t even gotten as bad as it could be; the winter still had a month left to get especially bitter in an attempt to freeze the world and devour it.
This was a fact that Numbers was quite unhappy about, but relatively grateful for. He didn’t particularly want to stick around for severely below zero temperatures with wind chills that could freeze your blood in mere moments.
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