Adult Content Warning

This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.

If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Yes, Continue", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again.

  1. Tags
    Summary

    Something is flowering at the back of Hol’s throat. Whatever is curling all its little vines around his ribs and prying him apart, because for just one goddamn second, another person gave a shit whether Hol lived or died.

    It’s not a big deal, Hol chides himself, spur-sharp.

    Besides. It’s a rule, the holiest rule of all. Whatever this is, you don’t do it.


    Hol Horse has stringent rules for living.

    Polnareff grinds them into dust.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    4,328
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Comments:
    28
    Kudos:
    191
    Bookmarks:
    17
    Hits:
    1,645