Sethoscara

Let’s Play A Game (AO3)
Sethos glances down at the bottle again, following it to where Hat Guy stands behind him with a strange, tight look on his face. Trying to laugh it off, Sethos reaches for the bottle again. “Oh come on, he’s not playing. Let me just spin aga—”

Something tugs at the scarf wrapped loosely around his shoulders, pulling him to side until his head is forced up, only to be met with Hat Guy’s face inches from his own.

A short fic in which Wanderer misunderstands what game Sethos is playing and Sethos gets kissed.

Horizontal Stripes (AO3)
“Let me say it anyway,” the man smiles, drawing the other’s attention to pink lips, somehow more alluring than usual. Fuck, Wanderer needs to stop thinking about them or he’ll do something stu—

Sethos closes the gap. Or, he tries to.

Wanderer’s hat is once again the third wheel in this relationship. Sethos had shut his eyes and surged forward so quickly, he didn’t account for Wanderer’s large-brimmed hat, or the fact it is in fact a solid object. Now he—and his quickly reddening forehead—knows.