![]() He hoped that one day, Tardif would see this and realize it for himself. The seemingly unfeeling mercenary was capable of offering so much good to the world, of incredible feats of tenderness if only his skills had a suitable condition for it. The flagellant feels a traitorous swell of pride for his partner, truly convinced that the iron-set mask he wore was only that, a visage to hide the real man underneath. “So this is what you’ve been working on,” Damian whispers to himself, giving his thoughts more power to appreciate Tardif’s vocations, “Everything was for this." The only outstanding sense of personality in the room seems to be a cow skull nailed to the far wall, a reflection of an idiomatic landowner’s taste. These worn, charitable things show some signs of repair, the off-color wood of a chair leg, a scraped line of newly sealed cement. ![]() The space is furnished with minimal, barely lived-in necessities: dresser, side table, chairs and the overarching brick of the fireplace. It’s morning judging by the streaks of light that peek in through the fortified window frames and while the gaps between the boards are hardly enough to fully illuminate the room, it’s an acceptable enough supply for raking in his surroundings.Īs he sits up in bed, his gaze travels along the old interior walls of the cabin, an ambient cloud of dust drifting amidst the crusty air, dampening the pleasant aroma that he tries not to dwell on. He can’t place what it is, only that it makes his stomach growl with untamed hunger, but determining the cause comes secondary to rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Enjoy! )ĭamian wakes to the smell of something decadent, buttery and warm. I am plunging face first into Tardif being a baker (I am making it part of his backstory) and there’s nothing that you can do to stop me. RATING: T (for preview only!!) The rest of the story is EXPLICITĪ/N: A little sneak peak at the morning after scene. ![]() They are now” fic in which I detail how Damian and Tardif meet andĬonsequently fall in love. SUMMARY: A “how they got together” and “where ![]()
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