FINN
He’s done it - he’s free - and the grin on his face feels a lot more sinister as he realises the truth of this. He’s gotten rid of himself, that he might fly. But then hands and claws reach out, splintering him, and the laugh that might have left Finn’s lips chokes in his chest, scattering Remi with droplets of stars. A pitched moan rips from his throat, and he’s pulled along for the ride, able to feel it vibrate in him.
”It hurts,” he gurgles, tipping over, tripping and stumbling, with his own hand squeezing around his heart. He bleeds and its so sweet, and they’re both going away together. They’re flying, dreaming of the cosmos and the moon, one soul joined and seamless. Fixed and burning, they fall.
And they fall.
~Remi
”It hurts,” he gurgles, tipping over, tripping and stumbling, with his own hand squeezing around his heart. He bleeds and its so sweet, and they’re both going away together. They’re flying, dreaming of the cosmos and the moon, one soul joined and seamless. Fixed and burning, they fall.
And they fall.
~Remi
listen to silence. it has so much to say
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
