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The cold clings like an aura of sweet fresh air to him, his skin flushed pink, his fluffy hair and whiskers damp with melting frost. As soon as Silna lays eyes on him, he smiles at them, and a sense of security, of serene satiation, expands inside of them as they smile back.
During Silna's detainment aboard HMS Erebus, Silna and Goodsir form an emotional attachment through the time they spend together learning each other's respective languages; an attachment that deepens into something they both desire to keep.
My fic Longing Keen in Voices Soft for @theterrorbigbang 2022 with this lovely art by @rustycoralnipples!
~33k | Rated E
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