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Summary
“I’m going to presume that the dead body in our garden is a decoration.”
Flins blinks at Rerir, holding his lantern up beside his head. The wraith merely stares back at him, his single glowing red eye bright in the night. His mouth is covered, but Flins senses the pleased smirk behind the bandages. Flins does not often regret claiming the shining crystal that turned out to be Rerir’s heart, but sometimes… Sometimes Rerir makes his temples throb with irritation.
Or, Flins, a fae who has bound himself to a petulant wraith Rerir, deals with the consequences of his wraith's affections.
Series
- Part 5 of fall 2025