Weightless

A tragic training accident leaves Katsuki lost in a cloud of pain, and confusion. What was once so clear, and promised had been cut off, and locked away in a mere instant; as if he'd been the victim of a suffocating avalanche.

He'd been alone as long as he could remember... but it had never been as cold as it was now. For the first time in his life, the one thing he craved was light... a companion... someone to help him find his way out of the storm. Because, damnit, as much as he wanted it, this time he couldn't make it alone.

But the world was cruel.

Or so he thought...

A single soul dug her way through, as she tried desperately to shine a beacon bright enough to cut the thick fog that threatened to choke the one person that saw into her. The one person that had taken the time, and effort to look past the fake facade she'd worn since childhood.

Family may be forever - but what's the point in forever if forever turns a blind eye while the short lived shooting star lights up the darkest winter nights.