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Summary
The sound of children crying in the forests around Wool's Orphanage isn't anything new.
The wings, however, are something unexpected.
The drying blood was tacky under the thin leather soles of his shoes. “My name is Father Riddle,” Tom offered casually after a minute or so.
“Father?” The young man glanced up, and Tom was once again bowled over by the force of that bewitching gaze. He’d never encountered anything like the vivid green of those eyes before; it was like seeing in color for the first time and something clenched, low and hot, in the pit of Tom’s stomach as the winged boy gave Tom his undivided attention for the first time.
“You’re a member of the clergy?” The boy whispered, his eyes fastened on the collar around Tom’s neck.
“So they tell me,” Tom said, smiling warmly. Tentatively, the teenager tried to smile back. “You can just call me Tom, if you’d like.”
Series
- Part 4 of Baubles (2021 Winter Gift Fics)