For the ask game:🐝 and the gods answered
Ok, this took some time because my summaries tend to be just a few sentences from the fics themselves but there's no fic I can use for that! 😂
I'm afraid this turned out to be a bit too self-explanatory and long but I like it.
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and the gods answered
Waxer tried to ignore the stab of pain in his chest as he watched from the corner of his eye Boil rest his head on Drift's shoulder. Quickly, he looked away when Drift turned to press a kiss on Boil's temple, but he wasn't fast enough to miss the way Boil's mouth twitched into a barely there smile, the one that Waxer had treasured every single time he'd made it happen .
After all, this is what Waxer had wanted. For Boil to be happy.
It was all Waxer had ever wanted.
The last thing Waxer remembered before everything went dark was Boil. Boil and how Waxer wished that he'd be angry at Waxer instead of sad. Because thought of Boil being all alone hurt more than the burn of his scorched guts.
So, when Waxer opened his eyes again and found himself back on The Negotiator and on-route to Ryloth, he made a decision.
He already knew how easy it was to fall in love with Boil, so surely it would be just as easy to nudge him into the arms of someone else to keep him safe and happy. Someone who wouldn't die the way Waxer had.
And that was Waxer's second decision. When the time to step back on Umbara came, no vod would suffer the same fate as he had.
Waxer would make sure of that.
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