[Said as he flings his free arm up at them, gesturing at the sky itself.]
I ruined them for myself. Looking at them fills my mouth with the taste of blood, and my nose with the smell of seared flesh. The last time I had gone stargazing had been the night I burned the chain scars across Jean's back.
And the next time we had gone out to watch the stars together, I died with lungs filled with blood before I could even look at them.
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1/2; cw: abuse, branding, death, y'know the normal stuff
[Said as he flings his free arm up at them, gesturing at the sky itself.]
I ruined them for myself. Looking at them fills my mouth with the taste of blood, and my nose with the smell of seared flesh.
The last time I had gone stargazing had been the night I burned the chain scars across Jean's back.
And the next time we had gone out to watch the stars together, I died with lungs filled with blood before I could even look at them.