Summary for a viaton fic titled loss.jpg ““You will feel a little better in the morning, Anton,” he says, his brown eyes briefly golden and a flush spreading pretty across his cheeks where the blood begins to flow. Anton’s still sort of floating. Dumbly, he says: “Thanks mate but all this’ll be out of my system in an hour or so.” “Not the hangover.” “Oh.””

Do you guys participate in flashback friday? Anyway sharing this fic I like more the more time passes

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