prompt: 235. and the edges blur
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.three
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darling heart, i loved you from the start
but you’ll never know what a fool i’ve been
darling heart, i loved you from the start
but that’s no excuse for the state i’m in
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It takes just three glasses for you to lose yourself. You’re wobbling on your feet as your muscles turn to water, knees weak and
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[You can feel that revelation creep up on you with grimy nails and teeth, gripping you in its hold until you’re paralyzed within it; it’s that damnable, all-crushing feeling of not belonging, of being nothing more than a too-tall hindrance with a heart set on infinity but deserving none of it.]
That...That was all too perfect. All too broken and all too encompassing of just what his problems are. Just what he fears and loathes and needs...It's horrifying and all encompassing and just...yes.
And then...this:
[You could never blame Oz for leaving you behind. You just don’t want him to.]
That is truly and wholly the only way I can appreciate this pairing as much as I can. And you're the only one to do it for me.
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Just a fair warning...I'm pretty sure this will turn into an actual Ozbert fic, so I hope that won't turn you away, but I totally wouldn't blame you if it did, lol. I'm just so glad you like this story for what it is either way, that's amazing. <3333
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