Nov 22, 2025
Don't look at the calendar, but here's my piece for Rowvember Day 1: Lead
Lead with Lead
He'd just been... walking. Thinking. Trying to clear his head when he ran into trouble. Gat would laugh at that. "Big man's got thoughts in there?"
Maybe Gat was right. Tito took a step back, flicking the lead pipe and splattering red on the alley wall and on his sneakers without meaning to. His lip curled, hissing softly, shaking his foot like it'd dislodge the stains. No luck.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/74600401
