BREATHE

By now you should see just how funny this story is Hephaistion plays drunk every well love it to bits.

Oh, wow! This fic was fantastic. Such game with words - which I always appreciate and envy - such a cunning plot and good characteration.

If it was only for the end (poor Hephaistion and his poor, poor head), this might have been a good humour piece ;) But overall, it was great... well, drama? Dunno. But it was good nonetheless! :D

The moment when Alexander dragged Hephaistion outside the tent, away from celebration, more wine, and molesting, was oh-so-touching! The way Hephaistion reacted when Alexander said: “I’m beginning to wish I’d never said that!” It was sweet, in a manly, grown, drunken way...

You have my devoted respect and thanks!