complaininginthedark:

@figmentof would like some soft nsfw canon FlintHamilton so here have some loveliness, set after the finale and a little in the future so like…a couple of months later

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Sex did not come easily to Thomas anymore. He had lost his appetite for the human form almost entirely over the last ten years, not because of abuse or torture, but simply because he had. Then James had come back to him, bright and glorious in the sunlight of Savannah, and he had felt the need to kiss, to touch, to be kissed and be touched once again. 

For weeks they simply lay together, tracing old scars and new. James kissed him often, with no care as to who might see. They were far from the city and far from the plantation and Thomas was elated to see his love had left his shame behind in London just as he had left everything else. They talked, slept, ate, kissed, and Thomas warmed to the idea of touching James again. 

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