FIC: Less Than Kind
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Title: Less Than Kind
Author: Mhari
Fandom: Arthurian
Pairing: Mordred/Morgause
Rating: PG-13 for the squick factor
Words: 100
Disclaimer: The words are mine, the characters are everyone's.
Summary: History repeats.
Notes/Warnings: Incest, obviously. Drabble for
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"You admire him, do you?" Morgause snarls. "You want to be like him?"
Her eyes are terrible with hate. But Mordred learned before he was five years old never to show fear before her. He shrugs. "Even if I wanted to be, I'm not."
"No?"
He looks away.
Morgause crosses to him in one smooth movement, settling her hands on his shoulders. "Thy father's son, indeed."
"Whose fault is that?"
She runs a hand down his arm. "Even he was once a young fool."
"Mother--"
Hands at his waist. "Are you afraid?"
Mordred closes his eyes, his breath quickening. "No."
Author: Mhari
Fandom: Arthurian
Pairing: Mordred/Morgause
Rating: PG-13 for the squick factor
Words: 100
Disclaimer: The words are mine, the characters are everyone's.
Summary: History repeats.
Notes/Warnings: Incest, obviously. Drabble for
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"You admire him, do you?" Morgause snarls. "You want to be like him?"
Her eyes are terrible with hate. But Mordred learned before he was five years old never to show fear before her. He shrugs. "Even if I wanted to be, I'm not."
"No?"
He looks away.
Morgause crosses to him in one smooth movement, settling her hands on his shoulders. "Thy father's son, indeed."
"Whose fault is that?"
She runs a hand down his arm. "Even he was once a young fool."
"Mother--"
Hands at his waist. "Are you afraid?"
Mordred closes his eyes, his breath quickening. "No."