I love reading his struggle

T______T

*cries*

AAAAAHHHHHHHH IM CRYING CAUSE OF THIS POST

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I’m so sorry son ;w; <3

leaaaaves from the vine, falling so slowwww, like fragiiile tiny shells, drifting in the foooam

Say it ain't so, I will not go Turn the lights off, carry me homeeee Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na

:o and also this is beautiful

SICK. SICKENING.

sad feels much love much emotion

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angerysad face

come join me in the great by and by in the sky old man

I will bite you

POOR ATLAS ;-;

Oh my GOD. That last sentence got me so good and I just about cried. They’re relationship has been awesome and it’s also been tragic. It’s crazy to see, but I still want more of them!! Aaahhhhh

"When the conversation ends in whatever, there's no hope of fixing the situation. But maybe Daighre doesn't care about that. It seems clear to Zephyr by now that the blonde boy will only accept things that are absolutely perfect by his standards, smooth without a hitch. That might be less baffling if his standards were anything close to the norm. Frankly, Zephyr has little investment at this point. He just can't pull himself away — like watching a car crash, knowing full well you have no desire to see the mangled aftermath." When your character wonderfully and delightfully gets read to absolute filth. Also, that last line, with its metaphor and imagery.

"Something about this stranger is terribly off in a way that both repulses him and draws him in — and suddenly, he doesn't care whether he hates him or not. All he cares about is finding out what fuels all this dark, childish rage. It reminds him of himself in so many ways, he can't help his fascination.", or, when the dysfunction, twisted fascination, and repulsion hit just right.

"Was it simply fate that led him so often to sick, injured, beautiful boys who might die without his help?", or, file that under beautiful, poetic lines that I come back to read time and time again.