Time's Arrow Drabbles
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His father was an asshole.
'I could've told you that' he can hear his mother's I told you so tone filtering in one ear and out the other, he growls under his breath, inhaling sharply through his nose, as not to disturb his bruised ribs. And exhale from the mouth.
Shit, that hurts…...
"In a real battle-you'd be dead."
Series
- Part 1 of Time's Arrow Drabbles
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"Quiet like an Omen" by LadyEmbers
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender, Voltron: Lion Force (1984)
02 Jan 2023
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He burnt the tip of his tongue on hot coffee, the immediate sensation caused him to jerk back only to spill hot liquid on the hairs of his chin, the documents on his desk and unfortunately his lap. His scowl deepened, eyeing the stained paper work with annoyance. Though to be fair most of them were complaints, carefully worded protests against his current decrees, but complaints nonetheless. Truly, it was no true loss that a couple of drops of hot coffee got on them. The sight perfectly articulated his current disdain. Placing the mug, Allura's favorite mug, that had mice dotted all around it, down, he remembered his strength, remembered that it was far too small for his hands, and that his dearest wife would likely chastise him for accidentally breaking it.
Actually—his eyes darted around the room, it was long dark outside. Well, not totally dark, he could still make out the hues of dark purples and blues that were slowly fading as the moon rose higher. Because he had slightly propped his office window open, he can taste the faint flavor of salt. The tides were receding. Sighing, he leans back, cracking each individual knuckle. It was quiet.
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- Part 2 of Time's Arrow Drabbles
- Language:
- English
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- 1,111
- Chapters:
- 1/1
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