A Curse Upon Thee 3-10B

Eyes blue as a summer sky snapped open at the scream. Wha-! It tore through heavy night air, the sound jagged the way it stabbed into his ears; exactly the kind of unfiltered panic that hit you right in the hindbrain. Survival instinct had him up and wide-eyed, Finn jumping right to his feet in…

“Lancelot?” Mary Margaret’s gasp echoed off cracked stone walls, voice echoing back in the ruined room. “Lancelot, what’s going on?” The armored knight didn’t blink, eyes locked dead on Finn. Even with a weapon aimed right at him, his gauntlets sat at his sides, a smile still calm on his face. “You know, I figured…

His mouth cracked open, jaw popping as he yawned loud and proud. One hand wandered down to scratch the crack of his ass as the other shoved a pillow into a shape that actually supported a human head. The morning after felt like waking up on a different planet. The sheets were cool, clean cotton…

Finn’s eyes snapped open the second the scream rang out. He didn’t bother jumping out of bed this time, no need to kick to his feet or reach for a weapon. Instead, he just groaned from his bedroll. “Could somebody wake her up already?” Aurora screamed out again, Finn joining in the noise with a…

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