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Please consider turning it on! Basically Victor's thoughts about Henry when he's sick and being taken care of. Very soft, very tender, full of love. Victor adores Henry with his whole being but doesn't really think he derserves Henry's care and affection. What if Victor lied? Robert Walton, a ship captain and failed poet, met a dying man in the middle of the artic circle, telling tales of a fantastic and horrible creature whom he was hunting for the betterment of humanity.
Being somewhat knowledgeable in medicine, Robert helps to nurse the stranger, who he now knows as Victor Frankenstein, back to health, and in return is allowed to put to paper the greatest story he has ever heard. Now that the stranger is gone forever, can he really believe what he said? When new information comes to light, can Robert come to terms with the difference in the man he knew and the one being presented to him?
This fic is meant to explore Victor and Henry's unspoken feelings for one another!!! Takes place in Victor's university years, right before the creature was made. Victor is delirious after he created the monster. A gay version of Frankenstein by Mary Shelley, the text. What if no one died in the Frankenstein book? What if Henry was able to bring the Creature down a new path?
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Uhhhh- do people in this fandom even like incorrect quotes? Edit: will probably be continued because I am now growing direly aware of how lacking this fandom is of incorrect quotes.
