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TDIR: Unspoken
Fandom: The Dark Is Rising
Pairing: Gwyddno/Gwion
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Gwion had been playing all day. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Gwion had played all day. It was in the happy days of the Land, when everything seemed bright, when the Light smiled on them and the Dark turned its face away. His fingers were sore but his heart light, and as he followed his king out of the banqueting hall, he didn't fail to notice and be vaguely pleased at how much more relaxed than usual Gwyddno seemed. He was about to bid him goodnight when his king turned, a hand on his shoulder -- and he somehow wasn't surprised by the kiss, by the look in Gwyddno's eyes.
"Of course, lord," he said, to the unspoken question, and smiled, smiled, smiled.
Pairing: Gwyddno/Gwion
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Gwion had been playing all day. For
candywrapper.Gwion had played all day. It was in the happy days of the Land, when everything seemed bright, when the Light smiled on them and the Dark turned its face away. His fingers were sore but his heart light, and as he followed his king out of the banqueting hall, he didn't fail to notice and be vaguely pleased at how much more relaxed than usual Gwyddno seemed. He was about to bid him goodnight when his king turned, a hand on his shoulder -- and he somehow wasn't surprised by the kiss, by the look in Gwyddno's eyes.
"Of course, lord," he said, to the unspoken question, and smiled, smiled, smiled.