Me a simp for Locus? Never…
Okay, maybe I am but can you truly blame me?
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Okay, maybe I am but can you truly blame me?

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Earlier that day after sparring, Locus offhandedly asks Wash if he can kiss him. Wash glares, tells him to fuck off and leaves.
Locus doesn’t see him until that evening, while he’s in the middle of cleaning his armour. Washington orders him to stand and shoves Locus against the wall. Kisses him roughly, hands grip and pull his long hair just hard enough.Â
Wash takes a long breath and whispers, seethes, into his neck. “I fucking hate you.”
Locus hums and smiles. “Yes. That does seem to be how my relationships start.”