Salt on my wounds (Jacob Holland x reader) DISCONTINUED
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2 years after the events of the movie
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The salt in my wounds
By Dford1 on mypoeticside.com
Though salt suggests pain, it also sears.
In other words, it heals.
That's what we seek isn't it?
Little to no suffering.
Especially when something beautiful steps forth, sacrificing vulnerability.
As we find ourselves devoid of human companionship, with copious futility!
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The sea beast belongs to netflix
A few characters are mine,
But you already know who you belong to.
Enjoy the story <3
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