Ladies and gentlemen, let’s be here now, cause everybody, all of us, me included, we all try to live later on, or before, or not, we just don’t live now a lot of the time and it’s really annoying. So why don’t all of us just appreciate the moment? What I mean is, let’s have five minutes where it’s us and you, and no phones.
A plot between an older guy and a younger girl (maybe a 6 year age difference), that’s tainted. His depression, addictions, and various other emotional blocks keeps him from getting too overly invested and he constantly betrays her, but always ends up coming back to her. She tries to keep up with him, adopting his addictions in turn. But, when they’re doing drugs together, he beautifully, and poetically, opens up to her. He writes songs about her, pure poetry, and she in turn writes down the experience she has with him. It’s toxic and damaging, but their love is intense. He loves being her paradox and prophet, being rough with her, but he’s also soft and looks out for her. She’s a wildfire, reckless, violent, but still young and immature.
not realistically or proportionally accurate, but a study in color & emotions. I listened to “is there somebody who can watch you” x the 1975 on repeat + tried to catch visual feelings to display in color.
All word credit goes to @supersillyanddorky06 and her amazing “Firebird” fic. This of course was inspried by her latest chapter. Again my friend you’ve left me stunned by your immense talent! I adore you and all your amazing works!