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There’s blood in Sova’s hair, blood coagulating between golden locks that Phoenix has run his fingers through a million times, blood that dyes a sunshine gold into brownish-red. There’s blood running down Sova’s cheek, coming from between his lips, mixing with a pool of tears and blood on the purple concrete below his head. There’s blood blossoming through the folds of his blue winter coat, like calla lilies on a windowsill, and Phoenix, force of heat and fire, is trying to smother them.
Or, Phoenix loses the man with eyes like Neptune.
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- Part 4 of one hundred ways to say i love you
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17 Jul 2022