Just a little M/M piece with some love and intimacy. 500w.
The air is cold and wet and dank, the chill sinking in through the ship’s hull from the rolling rainstorm outside, but…
Routine was the most important thing. He’d maintained the lighthouse for years upon years now, and had grown…
The grind and creak of mismatched gears was palpable on the air. It wasn’t loud, not by any stretch of the…