Random R/K one-shot, back in the Portland days. Nothing to do with TTE!

[lindseyrkrpf]

They were two ships passing in the night, their sails brushing the wind with warmth. She was tiny and strong, always taking the impact of the storm. He ghosted through the stars, whispered through the thick Portland air, docked in sheets smelling of marijuana and old Chinese food.

Comments

[_nvrstray2far_]

Each lover that doesn’t work gives you a new set of eyes and another piece of baggage to carry around with you. Sometimes though, some of the baggage gets taken by someone who loves you enough for the both of you.

[highontwi]

Today didn't start off too well, but things began to look up with new pretty pictures & your beautiful writing. We miss you. This was a different R/K, but lovely as always.

[nervous_heart]

I've missed your words. This is so sad and beautiful.

[digiscrapdiva]

Your writing is always so beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing it with us. :)

[i_dont_mind]

this.

i miss this so fucking much.

thank you, always. thank you.