Love is a war that can be fought with kisses or harsh words in moments of anger, but sometimes we forget to stop before all is lost. Arthur doesn't know what he's doing and Ludwig isn't too sure either. All they know is that whatever they are in, is a mess. And If thats love, that's good Contents:Alchol, fights and drunken kisses that turn into more. "Just another fight, another

Arthur's memories have always haunted him and perhaps he isn't alone in that. Where he once saw fear he now see's something else, something like himself and he's not sure whether that's good or bad. But if it works for them, who's to say that's wrong?

A small gathering of tales from a traveller and his follower. From hate to appreciation and all the in between. Will these two ever get along? Or are they doomed, like chalk and cheese to exist in chaos with one another?