Hi, it's been way to long since anything was posted here, and when i have writer's block I photofic. I used old dailies as prompts, because why not?
Mordred, transparent:
He had learned to be strong, to keep his thoughts closed and unreadable; when his mother looked at him, he was sure he was made of glass.
Mal/Inara, sore:Every muscle in his
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