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'Cause I love you to death, just like a fool.
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Ongoing, First published Jul 18, 2022
He couldn't go home. He couldn't face his mother face and the dissapointment of Sara's. It would be too much, and Simon honestly still didn't know what all just happenned. He seeked comfort. From anything, or anyone, even the worst option. Maybe even the worse option the most.

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Or Simon's visit to his dad went bad, and he seeks comfort of one person the most.
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Hugo could still place exactly where that stupid blue streak flowed against the rest of his hair. He could still count the freckles that dusted the tip of his nose and the edges of his cheeks. He could just about remember how his lip would curl when he smiled. It was lopsided- the left side of his mouth always pushed up just a little bit more than the right. He was a shadow, an echo of something he never deserved. He could still feel the rough calluses on his hands lightly scratch across his cheeks. His lips still tingled with the memory. ~*~ Or: ~*~ The bridge connecting the human kingdom of Ingvarr and the fairy kingdom of Corona has been shattered. After being forced into hiding after the events of last year, everything familiar to Hugo was now gone. And yet somehow, ghosts from his past still manage to sneak their way back into the fragments of a life he had cobbled together. Who knows how much longer he can hold on. ~*~ Originally posted on AO3