Fantasy
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—but the rain hasn't stopped since Tuesday
I touched the copper rim of the basin and felt a spark jump all the way to my tailbone, sharp as a needle.
I Knew You Would Be Here
The resonance between us isn't a metaphor; it's a physical vibration that rattles my molars every time you step within ten feet.
Your Heart Is Moving Too Fast
She was vibrating at a frequency that would have shattered a lesser man, a high, sharp C-sharp that tasted like lightning.
June 14th, 10:22 PM
She stood in the center of my studio, a spill of silver light against the rough cedar walls, looking like something I’d have to shoot my way out of.
Treatment Room Six
The cooling wards in this place are a joke when you’re looking at me like I’m a cold beer after a July ruck.
Did You Think the Snow Would Save Us?
I am tracing the blue-black ink of the runes on your forearm and wondering if the ROI on this mistake is worth the fallout.
I Thought You Hated These Parties
I can feel the exact moment the ice hit your tongue because my own mouth suddenly tastes like bitter gin and cold iron.
Wet Ash
I could feel the condensation from her glass dripping onto my thigh, a cold, sharp contrast to the way her thumb was tracing my hip.
Gideon's Cufflink
He smelled like the cold iron of the High Seat and the particular, ozone-heavy static that preceded a total collapse of the Sunder.
---unless you want the rain to start again
Her palm was a flat, hot weight against my sternum, and for a second I forgot how to breathe, how to be anything but clay.
Drink the Salt
His hand was heavy on the small of my back, a grounding weight that felt less like an invitation and more like an anchor.
The Nicked Edge of a Silver Flask
She didn’t just sing; she pulled the oxygen out of the room and replaced it with something that tasted like copper and old secrets.