Fic Excerpt :
Infiltrating Torontoβs castle wasnβt as difficult as navigating its rooms, the winding halls and complex corridors, the doors that lead to dead ends and the gardens that are ought to be described as a mazes. David hears the other bruins complain, the rookies who had never seen such architecture before must be overwhelmed; but he canβt find it in himself to care.
He knows what he wants. What heβs here for. His heart is clutching at one thing, claws digging into the memory of his lover. His dirty, bloodied boots are thumping against the perfect marbled ground but he canβt hear them over the pounding in his ears. Heβs so close. So close. He can taste Willyβs lips against his own.
He runs like a man possessed, making his way blind, as if pulled by an invisible string. Somehow heβs sure that William isβ that heβ
When their eyes meet, itβs almost as if time itself had stopped.
The willypasta AU in which Willy is a spoiled prince, Pasta is a barbarian warrior, their countries are at war but that doesnβt stop them from being helplessly, hopelessly in love with each other :)
Another scrumptious piece of art from the most talented @adelphenium , aided by my co-commissioner and enabler @patrice-bergerons i love you two to pieces ππππππππππππππππ Iβve been screaming about this for HOURS π©
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