harper beck
they/he
twenty-nine
august 11
stow-on-side, galar
pansexual
forger
rocket admin
long black tulips, born in your blue tints. lemongrass eyelids, smoke in your slick lips.
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fern delaney
light years away from you [past]
POSTED ON Aug 28, 2024 2:34:00 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","pilots fernie"] [attr="class","top"] [attr="class","topimage"] [attr="class","subtextbox"] [attr="class","lyrics"] oh, the glory of it all was lost on me[break]’til i saw how hard it’d be to reach you [attr="class","border"] [attr="class","postbox"] [attr="class","imgavatar"] He awakens almost in perfect tandem with Fern’s startled gasp into cognizance.[break][break] He awakens with someone else’s name on his lips.[break][break] Chu-e. The name provokes a full body flinch, their limbs cringing from the sound. Consonants and vowels and syllables to fall together in a way that intonates a driving fear they’d worked to banish from their mind and heart.[break][break] jayden cross looks for Chu-e upon his return to the waking world, and something plummets in their chest. A gut-wrench that feels like they’ve been sucker punched at high speed. They are awake and disoriented, jerked from one reality back to another. The dark that had engulfed them was not the same dark of their room now.[break][break] There is lowlight. A thin sliver from the nightlight in the hall to keep them from tripping on the runner rug. The moon outside the window lights the gloom. Their vision is bleary though, and short gasps drag them back to themself.[break][break] Chu-e.[break][break] Their name is second from his mouth and they watch him with wide eyes in the dark, as hands find his face. The soft jostle loosens tears that cling to their lashes and they vaguely realize that their vision is blurry because of those unshed tears. Startled, scared, hurt.[break][break] Fern is limp in his grasp, too confused and bewildered to cling to him in turn. The wounds are too fresh. All of their arguments, the way he turned away. It’s all so vivid at the front of their mind, because to them, no time passed afterward. They had simply ceased to be.[break][break] They feel his lips press against theirs, but they are open eyed. More tears falling, though they don’t break into dramatic sobs. The crying just happens, as though it’s out of their control. Their eyes simply continue to leak saline.[break][break] Somewhere under the sting of rejection, there is relief. “Of course I’m alive,” they manage to mutter, mind still jarred and fuzzy.[break][break] But the fleeting hope that it was only a bad dream in their head dissipates like morning dew under the sun when Jayden reacts so strongly. When he first murmured Chu-e’s name instead of theirs. They want to ask why he asked for Chu-e, but the words don’t make it up their throat. Only a strangled sound as they curl into his arms, head tucked down as their shoulders begin to shake. 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