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HAVE YOU GUYS SEEN THIS?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
all the tears and the fears and the lies and the cries of the past - Piers/Leon, past Krauser/Leon - Chapter 6/6
Leon couldn’t sleep. His eyes were burning as he stared up at the ceiling, listening to the monitors hum around him. He’d hated hospitals ever since Raccoon City, and this was no exception, but they wouldn’t let him leave until he’d been through a multitude of tests. His ankle was in a cast, and he’d gone through surgery to remove what was embedded in his thigh, but otherwise he was just getting fluids and painkillers so he was hooked up in an IV.
Next to him, Piers was sleeping on the frankly uncomfortable looking couch, curled up and drooling, and he looked downright adorable in his worn BSAA hoodie and grey sweatpants, his feet bare. Leon really wanted to snuggle up close to him, but he had been told no, to stay in bed until they’d gotten enough fluids into him. He might not have obeyed had it not been for the puppy dog eyes Piers directed his way. He was weak for those eyes, damnit.
- Or, the aftermath.
Me after finishing Crooked Kingdom
I just finished watching Ernani (Met, 2012). Are there any Verdi operas with a more pointless storyline than THIS???
Anyway, HELLO KINGS!
This is our rebellion.