Slings and Arrows snippet, seeing angels.

[llassah]

I am going to write porn in the laundry room. Ah, the fun!

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[primroseburrows]

He was the only thing in the room he could rely on to be really there, to be fixed, and the angels watched, their faces still sad and still. He was too scared to reach out for them, lest he slipped from his own fingers and became nothing.

and then

The days become brighter, the floor more solid under his feet and he stands in a dusty old theatre, tilting his head up so the weak sunlight falls on his face.

The imagery is breathtaking, and very much Geoffrey. I can really see that last bit. Gorgeous.

[llassah]

Oh, thank you! I loved writing this, it was weird how freely it flowed, almost like I was seeing him. I'm glad that came across in this

[ultra_chrome]

So beautiful, and so sad.

You make me see things with your words. :)

[llassah]

Thank you, Geoffrey going mad is something that fascinates me, such an obviously amazing actor losing all of that is heartbreaking. And yay!

[inathunderstorm]

Oh, poor Geoffrey.

This is beautiful. I love your S&A fics so much, and your writing is just lovely!

[ride_4ever]

This is a remarkable bit of writing! The madness and the feels!

Oh Geoffrey.