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  1. Rec 29

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    You, Javier Asrahan, will kill a man who is and isn't Lloyd Frontera.

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    (For Gigolas Week Day 7: AU)

    The world has changed. Middle-earth is no more. The Valar have departed, or they are dead. Only one remains to stir the dust of forgotten lands beneath his feet, waiting to fulfil his promise.

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  3. Rec 27

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    “Henry! I was beginning to think you’d abandoned us for a life of thin gruel and early morning prayer. Glad to see you aren’t half as dull as I’d feared.”

    The young lord is grinning, voice jovial. He’s shirtless, a pair of simple navy hose covering lean legs. His hair is tousled, the faintest hint of evening stubble on his face. He’s barefoot and fucking beautiful, and if Henry had a lick of sense, he would turn around and crawl back to the monastery on bended knee. He doesn't.

    KCD1 One-Shot: Henry spends a night with Hans after his triumphant return from Sasau. No KCD2 spoilers.

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    "See? I just knew it," Hans says, poking Henry's chest. "I knew you’d be too damn hairy. Look at all this. You're practically a barbarian."

    Henry's snort is fond when it leaves his lungs, more exhale than sound. "You're hairy too," he offers graciously, flicking his eyes down a pale chest. His memory conjures up images of blond tufts—darkened with water, clustered beneath a navel, peeking coyly from under an armpit—before he banishes them. "It's just hard to see on your arms and legs, cause your hair is so fine. It makes your skin look soft," he adds, crazily, airing a thought that should have been kept barred and bolted.

    "Do you think about my skin often, blacksmith's boy?"

    "No." Henry is distracted; Hans's finger is twisting around his chest hair, an entirely new sensation for Henry's body. His spine tingles. "Maybe. I dunno."

    Hans keeps insisting that Henry share his bed. A very normal and platonic thing to do.

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  5. Rec 33

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    Henry lowered his rifle and strode forward, gloved hand outstretched.

    Hans stared at it for a beat too long before grabbing it, letting Henry yank him to his feet. He adjusted the helmet with a sharp jerk, the adrenaline still buzzing under skin.

    He didn’t need saving, he thought.

    “I’ll admit…” Hans gritted out, voice rough “Hal… that wasn’t half bad.”

    Henry tilted his head—just enough for Hans to catch the smirk behind his mask.

    "Thank you...sir".

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