Date: 2025-09-16 08:24 pm (UTC)
binary_runaway: (trash heap)
[Nova Storm buries herself into that desperately tight hug right back. Here, alone with her twin, Nova finally drops every ounce of anger she's been using as the thinnest candy coating over terror and hurt and loneliness and starts to shake with wracking sobs, clutching at Warp with spasming hands]

[She'd thought Warp was dead she thought was dead she thought she was dead-]

[The only word she can gasp out between cries of anguish is simply,] Please- [Please stay please stay please stay, she'd be saying if she could, but they're all tangled up and come out as a wail, instead]
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

binary_runaway: (Default)
Nova Storm

October 2024

S M T W T F S
  12345
6789101112
13141516171819
202122 23242526
2728293031  

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Mar. 26th, 2026 01:00 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios