Fics like The Warmth of a Harbour

Despite Color’s best efforts to keep Killer’s rescue under wraps, word had leaked out, and a small crowd had gathered outside of his hospital room. Most of the people there were paparazzi. Useless leeches, he had no kind thoughts for. Thankfully, the arrival of Dream and his posse had distracted a majority of them, as they now could ask the Guardian all about his nonexistent contributions to the years-long mission of depriving his brother of the most deadly of his henchmen. And he, always polite as he was, had yet to shut them down or kindly ask them to fuck off. Among that sea of people, the only one who seemed to genuinely care about Killer’s well-being (other than Color) was Blue. Soon after his arrival, he’d left the rest of the Star Sanses to go sit next to him. He’d asked about his best friend’s condition. Asked how he himself was doing. And even inquired whether he could do anything to make both of them more comfortable. They were sitting in silence now. He and Blue. A pair of acquaintances with the one thing they had in common, being hidden behind a wall. That’s what they were. - or, Can a friendship form even under less-than-fortunate circumstances?

Fics like The Warmth of a Harbour

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