Darker London-Uncover what is underneath...

“It’s not exactly easy worrying about the both of you, by the way.” Flynn was curled up beside his husband and he sighed into Quinn’s hair. Quinn was in a coma and now Flynn’s best friend was missing. If anything happened to Deirdre now, Flynn might just die of internal combustion. He was mostly there already.

( Good things can come out of bad )

Flynn hadn't seen his own home since April. He'd been on tour, and ever since he'd returned from tour and his world had been shattered, he'd been running. Quinn was gone, and Flynn wanted to be gone too. But he wasn't. He was still here. If only Quinn had died, the answer would be easy. Flynn knew people would miss him if he left, but if Quinn was dead, Flynn wanted to be too. But Quinn was caught somewhere in between. And it wasn't until Flynn was lying in an alleyway after having had the crap beaten out of him by Hamish the Manwall, that he realised that he would see Quinn again. Quinn was in the middle, but he wasn't stuck there forever. He would die some day. And Flynn would die too. And on that day, they would once again be together. Reunited for the third and final time.

( Come What May )

Ardal was missing.

( Finding Ardal )