So I was working on a very long, porny KKM fic and realized that my eyes were beginning to cross. So I decided that it would probably be best to take a break from that for a while and work on something a little lighter. Indigo Girl's "Power of Two" just happened to be playing and the lyric, I'm stronger than the monster beneath your bed, spoke to me. :3
Title: Untitled
Rating: G
Characters: Conrad, Wolfram
Conrad took his responsibilities as older brother very seriously.
So when he found Wolfram cocooned in his safety blanket and trembling with fear due to stories their uncle had told him of rabid raccoons that liked to hide under beds of little princes only to hop out in the middle of the night and eat the sleeping prince's fingers and toes, what else could he do but show him that their uncle was nothing but a mean old liar face?
Even though those rabid raccoons sounded especially scary when one was peering under a bed and had only a wooden sword to protect him.