Fregate [Wolves / Labor]
Title: Frigates
Fandom: RPF
Characters: Maurizio Lupi, Marco Travaglio, Michele Santoro mentioned
Pairing: Wolves / Travaglio
Prompt: smiles
Rating: green
Warnings: Wolves, Wolves! POV, slash, flash-fic.
Author Notes: drabble written for the tree of "Nothing".
Frigates
continue to scream As we understand perfectly well that every effort is useless, which is now in full panic: not responding. Keep talking, to give air to his mouth, but that answer does not come out.
may not know, or, more likely, does not want you to know.
Marco smiles, keeps saying he won tonight. The poor little
Wolves will not be anything but a retreat, tail between his legs, a ring against insults as usual.
At the end of the program, Michael is approached, smiling too, and while giving an affectionate pat on the shoulder glances at Wolves Marco, Maurizio returning her gaze with a grudge in his eyes that is more than evident.
Marco's smile widens even more, if possible. And while Michael
precedes it to the exit, Marco catches the eye of Wolves again and, without thinking too much, sticks out his tongue.
"frigate"
The image of wolves, trembling with anger, you start to exit quietly cursing is definitely the best part of the evening.
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