Entry tags:
TDIR: Fate
Fandom: The Dark Is Rising
Pairing: Owen/Guinevere
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: A woman out in the storm. For
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She was soaked. Her clothes clung to her skin and she was shivering. Her dark hair was plastered to her head, tendrils of it sticking to her cheeks. She was holding a baby. Owen found that somehow, suddenly, he couldn't breathe. It felt like Fate.
"Is it -- "
"It's alright," he said, cutting her off. "Come on in. It's... wild, outside."
"Yes," she said. "My son -- "
Owen looked down at the little bundle she held and felt his heart stutter again. He swallowed and looked up, catching her blue, blue eyes. "Let's get you both warm and dry," he said, finally.
Pairing: Owen/Guinevere
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: A woman out in the storm. For
She was soaked. Her clothes clung to her skin and she was shivering. Her dark hair was plastered to her head, tendrils of it sticking to her cheeks. She was holding a baby. Owen found that somehow, suddenly, he couldn't breathe. It felt like Fate.
"Is it -- "
"It's alright," he said, cutting her off. "Come on in. It's... wild, outside."
"Yes," she said. "My son -- "
Owen looked down at the little bundle she held and felt his heart stutter again. He swallowed and looked up, catching her blue, blue eyes. "Let's get you both warm and dry," he said, finally.

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