heels click against tile, and quiet eyes run across paintings and statues, sprinting from detail to detail, from crevice to crevice, from century old paint to expressionless faces engraved in time.
yongsun makes her way deeper into the gallery, hand absentmindedly clutching a book. facing a painting, her eyes scrutinize it. intrigued, she tilts her head to the side. the painting seems to be...calling her. beckoning her to come closer.
unconsciously she lifts her arm, fingers brushing against the canvas gently. her sleeve pulls back to reveal a name, tattooed at birth, on her wrist.
moon byulyi
part of yongsun wishes she could see the painting in full color, in its full splendor. but without that certain moon byulyi, she was lost in a world full of grey and black hues.
beside her she feels the warmth of a person, and glances over.
all she sees is silver hair, dark eyes, pale skin, and red lips, and all shades in between because as soon as their eyes locked everything sprang into vibrant color.
behind the pair, entranced in each other's eyes, a clock ticks, and the time clicks quietly to
9:34 am
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lost love (moonsun)
Fanfictionwar au soulmate au "so, this is love?" "for us, it is." (cover art cr to doodlefox2 on tumblr)
