his heart squeezes tight when greeted by the gentle smile on your face. he holds you close, taking note on how soft you felt to hearing the rhythm of your heart when he said your name. your face feels hot and you bury your expression in the bulk of his chest.
he doesn't want to let you go.
" if only i could follow you there...if only this accursed blood of mine would let me go- "
you shake your head, this was inevitable and you both knew it. whether you liked it or not, you had to accept it. you lift your head, to gaze up at his face. to really study him and his features. he looked so tired, so hurt, so angry. your small hands guide his face down, to present him with one of your many treasures- a fated kiss that he'll yearn for.
when you speak, his face cracks. he didnt realize how wispy your voice has gotten. this was happening too fast.
" Dont cry my love. I'll be alright...please, don't preserve me when i leave because i will find you again. it may not be in one year or five or even ten. but i will come back for you "
You were gone before the season changed
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𝙂𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨》 Angst One-shots
FanficWe should have known it would end this way
