Instead he drinks in the warmth of the body curled up in his arms, tracing the pads of his fingers down Wash’s cheek, around the curve of his jaw, watching with fondness as the other man huffs in his sleep, burying his face further into Maine’s shoulder. [x]
my darling friend ristrettojester wrote something lovely and i had to draw it so pls go read their fic because all of it is fantastic
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