Her hand is warm in his, small and delicate, and he feels the slow, languid beat of her pulse. He imagines that it is stardust that runs through her veins for what else could make her shine the way she does?, 331
He imagines that it is stardust that runs through her veins for what else could make her shine the way she does? so beautiful and what a gorgeous picture to work with! :)
I think this must be the umpteenth time I've read this, and I still absolutely adore it. Every single line is magical, and then you put them together and made something even more gorgeous and amazing and wow than they were before, and my brain explodes happily from the utter beautiful-ness.
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so beautiful and what a gorgeous picture to work with! :)
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<3!
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