[ viktor, with eyes as bright as the sunrise, has warmed jayce back to himself. he'd been reserved and isolated from others for the longest time, a little rigid and so focused and working and— tired. it was viktor who thawed his heart to part of what it used to be.
he is his sun. the world had been quite literally colorless without him. and with the strangeness of their memories, shared— it was not their soul's first gathering, if the vastness of the universe could really be so expansive. they're still working on wrapping their head around that, and making science of it helped. people would think they were mad, but it was one thing jayce wouldn't mind keeping to himself. themselves.
his flustered grin splits too wide, his heart feels like its going to emplode in his chest like a dying star. ]
This is my father's. [ if his voice roils a bit at the end— it's because he's excitedly nervous to say his next words, more worried about being rejected by other parties— but he's done a good job on the property, hasn't he? he's recovered every lame horse and has smoothed a gelding into entering its first competitions come the new year. ] He wore it to propose to my mother.
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he is his sun. the world had been quite literally colorless without him. and with the strangeness of their memories, shared— it was not their soul's first gathering, if the vastness of the universe could really be so expansive. they're still working on wrapping their head around that, and making science of it helped. people would think they were mad, but it was one thing jayce wouldn't mind keeping to himself. themselves.
his flustered grin splits too wide, his heart feels like its going to emplode in his chest like a dying star. ]
This is my father's. [ if his voice roils a bit at the end— it's because he's excitedly nervous to say his next words, more worried about being rejected by other parties— but he's done a good job on the property, hasn't he? he's recovered every lame horse and has smoothed a gelding into entering its first competitions come the new year. ] He wore it to propose to my mother.