They’re going to get out of here, they’re going to go home, and maybe they’ll never speak of this again. Maybe they’ll never bring it up and maybe they’ll never hang out more and maybe they’ll still die horribly in this war.
But it’ll be different.
The mercs force Epsilon back into Wash’s head, and several subsequent days of That Happening. Featuring: daring escapes, two people trying really hard not to mess each other up any more than they already are, and Chorus as Space Australia.
#Colored Text, (for Epsilon) #BAMF Washington, #Matthews (Red vs Blue), #Action, #Hurt/Comfort, #Hopepunk, #light #Angst with a Happy Ending, #Some Wild Imaginary Animals Were Harmed in the Writing of this Fic
I finally drew a fic cover I like hallelujah amen. Final chapters start posting this Saturday!
So very sad to learn about Dolores O'Riordan passing. I remember listening to ‘Everyone Else Is Doing It So Why Can’t We’ for the first time and falling in love with her voice.
Warnings: 18+. Sex pollen. Dub-con due to the sex pollen. Drugging (reader’s drink gets spiked). Protective and pissed off Din. Slight gore. Dead bodies. Fingering. Unprotected PIV. Outdoor sex.
A/N: I fucked up slightly, this was intended for the Sin series but when I re-checked the ask I realised I’d gone in a totally different direction than the request. I didn’t really want to re-write this so now everyone gets an extra Din fic.
