mari, ouroboros
any
twenty six
june 25
lavender town, kanto
demisexual
nurse
ace
and i tried to save a life with these diamond hands of mine; but they're sharper than a knife
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MARISOL SIMONE
[GG] The Otherside
POSTED ON Jul 18, 2023 1:38:21 GMT
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he is the sun. [break][break]
and though marisol has forgotten a lot - has forgotten so much, about herself and about her love for those around her, - there's one thing that remains the same. they're here, together, in this hell with others who've been pulled into this world against their wills. she's changed over the years, and he's changed over the years, and she's watched his flame flicker like a waning match. [break][break]
he's shined so brightly throughout the years, but where will that light go when the darkness threatens to engulf them both? [break][break]
her warmth is manufactured, she knows. it's from the years of smiling to the patients (smiling so much that it's lost its meaning). the raise of her lips has become hollow and empty. but there's always a constant, always something that persists. [break][break]
it knows to shine, faintly, to comfort him.[break][break]
yes, that has always stayed the same. [break][break]
so honestly, it saddens her when she sees the hardened gaze and feels his hand brush her fingers away. the hope she felt, for a moment, fizzles watching his figure grow and rise from the ground. time has hardened him, and time has changed her. [break][break]
"it will." the smile is softer, slighter, nothing of the exaggerated muscle memory she's drilled to her cheeks.[break][break]
"because i know this is real." her half closed hand folds her fingers once again, and the warmth of his skin lingers upon her fingertips as she reaches over, that time, to reach for his hand and hold it, sandwiched, between the two of hers. her eyes glance down at his hand, now, with a softer gaze. it's to reassure him. it's to prove she exists. [break][break]
"we're real."
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