"F-Fellas-?? Gid-??"

"F-Fellas-?? Gid-??"

husbands

NO BC REAL. the panic in his voice broke me more than i thought

Kremy, after literally fucking dying: “Fellas? Gid?”

specifically calling out for gideon. i cannot catch a fucking break with the emotions holy SHIT

y’all help me out here. i’m trying to find specific like “descriptors” for carnival lecroux. so far i’ve got

Gricko “The Father”

Kremy “The Gambler”

i got gideon as “The Free Man” but idk if it’s the right one for him, and i have no clue for frost and torbek. what are good labels(?) for them?

I wish there was a button on ao3 next to "subscribe" called "wake me up when it's done"

Hii, could you do some prompts where they're both really wounded and in each other's arms and they both know they're gonna die?

bring on the angst <3

@celestialwrites for more!

✩ wiping away the other’s tears while trying to stop their wound from bleeding.

✩ whispering all the unsaid things between them knowing they only have minutes left.

✩ one yelling for help while the other shakes their head knowing no one is coming.

✩ their bloodied and bruised hands tangling together as they both take their last breaths.

✩ taking in the other’s face one last time while a single small tear runs down their face.

✩ tracing patterns on the other’s arm as they try and calm themselves.

✩ reminiscing about when they were younger and their lives together when one finally slips into the darkness.

✩ talking about their future in their last moments knowing they’ll never get out alive.

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*sweating, whole body shaking while I stare at a google doc* would he fucking say that????