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Oct. 8th, 2009 | 04:17 pm
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Aug. 17th, 2008 | 05:56 pm
mood: 
thankful
Oops, I lied.
Title: Trifecta 3/3
Pairing: Adora/Cain/Ambrose, Cain/Ambrose
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: God, if they were mine, I'd have made this canon.
Summary: Ambrose never thought he could be so lucky to fall in love not once, but twice and be loved back twice as much. This does not last.
Notes: Special incredible thanks to![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
vanitashaze for the incredible beta. Thank you SO much. Seriously, guys. This fic is only as good as it is because of my beta. koslorollo also was a genius in looking this over.
Part One. He let himself be charmed with stories of hunting in the woods and of beds made with perfectly crisp corners that Wyatt came home to and by the time dinner was over, he hadn’t even noticed the lights had been doused and only candles lit the kitchen.
Part Two. He remembered dear, no more than that, simply an exhaled ‘dear’ that filled him with love to think of.
( Without even wanting them to, Ambrose’s eyes began to cloud up, misty with the unshed tears of a man who had his life taken from him along with the people he loved and then hadn’t even been left the synapses to properly deal with it. )
Title: Trifecta 3/3
Pairing: Adora/Cain/Ambrose, Cain/Ambrose
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: God, if they were mine, I'd have made this canon.
Summary: Ambrose never thought he could be so lucky to fall in love not once, but twice and be loved back twice as much. This does not last.
Notes: Special incredible thanks to
vanitashaze for the incredible beta. Thank you SO much. Seriously, guys. This fic is only as good as it is because of my beta. koslorollo also was a genius in looking this over.Part One. He let himself be charmed with stories of hunting in the woods and of beds made with perfectly crisp corners that Wyatt came home to and by the time dinner was over, he hadn’t even noticed the lights had been doused and only candles lit the kitchen.
Part Two. He remembered dear, no more than that, simply an exhaled ‘dear’ that filled him with love to think of.
( Without even wanting them to, Ambrose’s eyes began to cloud up, misty with the unshed tears of a man who had his life taken from him along with the people he loved and then hadn’t even been left the synapses to properly deal with it. )