Challenge : Cold @ slytherin100
Title: Too warm
Character(s): Marcus Flint & Oliver Wood
Pairing(s): None.
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): Could be a death character…or not.
Challenge(s): 64. Cold
Word count: 100
Author's notes: I’m not a native English speaker. I did try my best to hunt all the mistakes I could have made but if I forgot some, please, let me know and be sure that I’m sorry. No beta.
His hands are burning in this winter night.
He is desperately trying to stop the bleeding.
“Leave me” hissed the man who saved his life.
Oliver didn’t move, cold fingers covering that pearly white neck. Two shaking hands on a wine spoiled flower. A lethal wound.
The dying man feels so warm, so vivid and so alive.
Not the marble statue that always looked at him with coldness.
He’s losing him on a warm bed of red snowflakes, in a burning torrent of life.
“Run” whispered those black eyes pleading for the first time.
Oliver denied Marcus his last request.
Character(s): Marcus Flint & Oliver Wood
Pairing(s): None.
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): Could be a death character…or not.
Challenge(s): 64. Cold
Word count: 100
Author's notes: I’m not a native English speaker. I did try my best to hunt all the mistakes I could have made but if I forgot some, please, let me know and be sure that I’m sorry. No beta.
His hands are burning in this winter night.
He is desperately trying to stop the bleeding.
“Leave me” hissed the man who saved his life.
Oliver didn’t move, cold fingers covering that pearly white neck. Two shaking hands on a wine spoiled flower. A lethal wound.
The dying man feels so warm, so vivid and so alive.
Not the marble statue that always looked at him with coldness.
He’s losing him on a warm bed of red snowflakes, in a burning torrent of life.
“Run” whispered those black eyes pleading for the first time.
Oliver denied Marcus his last request.