vampire diaries. (jeremy/tyler.)
my strong tower. | jeremy/tyler (vampire diaries).
pg. | au for 2x1. | 192 words.
Knowing, concern. Nothing to suggest pity. And it sinks in that Jeremy would know what he's going through. Tyler closes his mouth with that realization and looks back to the grave, taking the bit of comfort that Jeremy was offering.
Tyler is standing back from the large crowd that is around his father's grave. He's tired of their pity, tired of their sad looks. They have no idea what a monster his father was. He does. His mom does. There's some strange relief to his mom, something he's never seen on her before and he feels like his mom is about to become a new person. He hopes so.
A hand settles on his shoulder, a warm weight despite the chill setting in from the rain. He looks over and opens his mouth, about to say something, but stops short seeing who it is.
Jeremy looks worse for wear. His cheeks are sunken, his skin is ashen, and there's dark bags under his eyes. Everyone knows what happened.
Tyler wants to insult him, but he just can't form words. Not when there's this look in Jeremy's eyes. He can barely place it. Knowing, concern. Nothing to suggest pity. And it sinks in that Jeremy would know what he's going through. Tyler closes his mouth with that realization and looks back to the grave, taking the bit of comfort that Jeremy was offering.
The second part is here.
pg. | au for 2x1. | 192 words.
Knowing, concern. Nothing to suggest pity. And it sinks in that Jeremy would know what he's going through. Tyler closes his mouth with that realization and looks back to the grave, taking the bit of comfort that Jeremy was offering.
Tyler is standing back from the large crowd that is around his father's grave. He's tired of their pity, tired of their sad looks. They have no idea what a monster his father was. He does. His mom does. There's some strange relief to his mom, something he's never seen on her before and he feels like his mom is about to become a new person. He hopes so.
A hand settles on his shoulder, a warm weight despite the chill setting in from the rain. He looks over and opens his mouth, about to say something, but stops short seeing who it is.
Jeremy looks worse for wear. His cheeks are sunken, his skin is ashen, and there's dark bags under his eyes. Everyone knows what happened.
Tyler wants to insult him, but he just can't form words. Not when there's this look in Jeremy's eyes. He can barely place it. Knowing, concern. Nothing to suggest pity. And it sinks in that Jeremy would know what he's going through. Tyler closes his mouth with that realization and looks back to the grave, taking the bit of comfort that Jeremy was offering.
The second part is here.