Sanders Sides OneShots

Flames (Logince?)

IM SORRY.

T.W. (Major) fire and burning and death.

He sighed and flicked the lighter on once more, he was entranced, there was something about the way the flame danced, that he couldn't help it.

If only he had the courage to do it.

He hid the lighter away, and slipped out of his room, to the Imagination, where he went to his own little area, the area that he had created, and destroyed. Multiple times over.

He relished the smell, and found it comforting.

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??? POV (take a guess)

I walked out of the Mind, following a particular Logical trait, and watched as he sat in the flames.

He seemed to do that a lot, yet he always walked out unhurt.

I was amazing by the fascination on his face, the way he seemed so in awe of the raging flames.

I walked ever closer, and called out his name. The smoke was getting stuck in my lungs and I coughed.

Not yet.

I called him again, and gained his attention.

"Roman." He murmured, and walked out of the flames. The smoke was filling my lungs, and it was getting harder to breathe.

I coughed once more, and my legs gave out from under me.

The smoke was thick above us, and we were close to the flames. I could feel the heat, yet he didn't seem phased.

He picked me up, and walked me back to the Mind, where I passed out.

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Roman was unconscious for days, in that time, Logan played with his lighter more and more. It was a coping mechanism, and despite knowing the consequences, he continued.

He watched Roman, and hoped he'd wake up. Yet he didn't.

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Weeks passed, and Logan was even more worried, his lighter was used more and more and he even set part of his room on fire.

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Logan looked at his boyfriend, whose breath was nonexistent, his heart rate had vanished. Logan let a tear slip and apologised.

The prince in his room, and himself, went up in flames, their rooms disappeared, and they were erased from the Mind.

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IM SORRY
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IM SORRY
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I SUCK I KNOW. IM SORRY.

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