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Tweak says, "That wasn't love."

Friar Tuck Everlasting (friartuck) wrote in nevermore_logs,
@ 2025-02-11 19:44:00

Entry tags:

friar tuck, will scarlet

WHO: Will Scarlet and Friar Tuck, with maybe saint Francis
WHEN: Saturday, early morning and I'll link this when I have a computer on Thursday
WHERE: parsonage
WHAT: aftermath of gluttony
WARNINGS: Drugs, descriptions of non-con sex

The moment Tuck escaped from the Lyft he had called to Rex's place, he stumbled up the path to the parsonage, and he threw up in a bush. He felt awful and disgusted and a kind of all over numbness which fogged his mind. Trying to reach for any thoughts that weren't 'oh god why' was like trying to catch smoke. So he lay there for a time, as the sky lightened, smelling sick in his nose, his body throbbing with pain.

He had to move. He had to get inside.

Tuck groaned as he rose, stumbling to the door. He was filthy and he knew it, and all he wanted was to climb into his bathtub and sit under the water. God, maybe he should run a bath and let himself drown.

The only reason he didn't, was because the thought of Will finding him like that was too painful.

Instead, Tuck slipped inside quietly, padding as silently as he could to the ensuite bathroom. He didn't notice Flora, their wee dog, sit up excitedly as he did so. He just shucked his clothes onto the floor, planning to burn them and the disgusting stains that were no doubt inside later. He turned the shower on and climbed into the tub, sitting under the stream with his arms around his knees. He didn't notice he was shaking, or the awful pink swirl of water making it's way from between his legs to the drain. He just sat there and tried not to scream.

In the bedroom, Flora was now bouncing all over Will, because Tuck was home and he hadn't patted her. Someone was going to take up the slack, so she nosed him until he awoke

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rouge_rogue
2025-02-12 09:48 am UTC (link)

Will snorted. "I'd like to see you try," he said, throwing Tuck a sardonic look as he got up to find the first aid kit. "Him maybe. Not me."

He came back with the kit and set it down on the table, sitting back down next to Tuck. "You won't be going back there. You need to be here. And... I hate to say it, but do we need medical attention to your injury? Last thing I want is you going septic. I do not- I can not have you dying in my arms again." There would be no repeats of that on his watch, no sir.

	rouge_rogue 2025-02-12 10:17 am UTC (link)
	Ugh, did Francis have to actually say the words out loud? Will grimaced again, and looked across to Tuck slumped over the table. "You wouldn't feel any better. Dying sucks. Don't do it. What if you came back looking like a badger?" He was trying to joke a little to encourage another smile and make this not feel so awful all over. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2025-02-12 10:20 am UTC (link)
	Tuck did snort, and it echoed against the table he was lying on. "Fuck off," he said, fondly. Slowly, he raised his head again and he nodded. "Let's just get it over with," he sighed. "Will, are you... Is this going to make you too angry?" He really didn't want Francis looking at his arse, no matter how much he loved his saint. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rouge_rogue 2025-02-12 10:37 am UTC (link)
	Will took a breath. "I'm at a level of fury now where I am calm again," he said, holding out a hand to show how steady it was. "I've gone beyond the scale already. This can't make it any worse. But you just tell me where you want me and I will be there." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	friartuck 2025-02-12 10:41 am UTC (link)
	Tuck was all too aware what that level of fury meant, and it was likely a good thing he couldn't be left alone or Will would already be off trying to gut a sin. "Come here," Tuck held out his hands to draw Will close, and he leaned his forehead up against Will's. "You're everything to me," he murmured. "Everything." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)