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Wriothesley doesn't like being an alpha.
In fact, it might be more accurate to say he hates it.
The most accurate is to say he wants to be
should've beenan omega.Actually having that, however...
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Then, Neuvillette lowers his umbrella, and the shadow is gone; back to an ordinary shell, as mundane as the next. But it’s not, is it? The memory of his fixed look will decorate the halls of his mind for weeks, a perfect compliment to the various others of similar stature, a room full of blue and elegance and grace.
“Keep it,” Neuvillette murmurs. “A reminder. Perhaps, a catalyst.”
“But—” Wriothesley coughs around the lump in his throat. “I was looking at them for you.”
“If you were searching on my behalf,” Neuvillette laughs, bright and glorious, “next time, bring me one closer to the shade of your own eyes, Your Grace.”
Wriothesley's always had a love for the sea, and recently he's also developed a love for the man who always seems to be around it. What the two have in common, well, Wriothesley doesn't know—but he'll be damned if he doesn't get to the bottom of it.
Little does he know, the sea, and its sovereign, love him just as much.
or: Wriothesley, Neuvillette, and the ocean, and how each comes together to form their very own fucked-up version of love; but love nonetheless.
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Из раза в раз Невиллет почему-то остается, будто его не волнует, что если хоть одна живая душа узнает, что председатель Верховного суда спит с копом, замаравшим руки участием в незаконной деятельности, то потеряет все. Будто Ризли ему дороже.
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He can feel Wriothesley’s heart, and the water that runs through him. It’s terrifying. But with it comes the unadulterated sensation of arousal, a white hot heat that thrums through Wriothesley. It slips through Neuvillette’s Hydro, into his own body, decadent and sweet.
“Neuvillette-”
“It is maddening, Wriothesley, to know we have desired each other so fiercely, and been too cautious to act on it.”
- Wriothesley realizes that Neuvillette does not look at him with respect, but rather, a well hidden longing that he has suppressed for the past five years. They decide to act on their desires, in spite of what duty demands of them; autonomy.
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- Part 1 of If Forever Gets Lonely, Take My Hand