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Fandom: Beauty and the Beast
Word count: 180
Pairing: Hint of Cogsworth/Lumiere
Rating: PG
Characters: do not belong to me.
Comments: make me happy.


He never thought ahead, his laugh was high but suave as its owner, and his dalliances with the Feather Duster were smugly hinted at for weeks at a time.

Despite all this, when the Master paced inconsolably in the West Wing for days on end in between temper tantrums that shook the castle, Cogsworth felt safe.

The winter frost crept in past the Tapestries (they were getting on in years, after all) and slowed his ticking, nipping at both sets of hands but that was fine, too, because Lumiere would dim one of his flames and hold it close until Cogsworth could move again.

It was the routineness of these actions that soothed him, the distaste for his present condition forgotten in the petty arguments they had daily. Keeping to at least some vestige of normality was what kept him sane in a magical castle.

It was why he kept on ticking by his old friend, sometimes hoping that they could stay like this and mostly complaining, but always unwavering in his determination to see their ever after out together.

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