You’re the only one I’ll ever love this way. Should I tell you how?
[ but if mithrun came back to ask for it and only it, would they…?
they would keep a small piece, tuck it in deep, and give back the rest. let justy slip through their fingers like catching water - impossibly precious, impossible to contain. ]
I don’t regret anything. I don’t regret his truth or his wants, and I don’t regret my own. I just wish he could be happy with his choice.
Like there’s a blizzard outside that’s strangely silent. It’s beautiful and cold. It’s nice that everything feels the same out there, each little spot blanketed by snow, the details blurred together. It’s peaceful.
And then I think of you and your door opens for me without question, bringing me in from the cold. I think of you and there’s a fireplace that warms me up from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. The warm air smells like you, stealing away the frost at my breath. I fall into your cozy blankets and you cover me up and hold me close.
And then I wake up and spend another day missing you. But I’m happy.
That’s how.
I know, without words, that he’ll spend his life missing you if he goes. And you would miss him, too.
Of course, we’ll love him all the same. But I think he would like it if we could be angry, too.
hani blinks down at their phone. that… makes sense, but why hadn’t they ever considered it before? they knew that in a way already, they guess, from the way he deflects compliments. but it’s never occurred to them to summarize it like this: that justy doesn’t love himself… he had let go of his past self. hani wonders if he would let go of his current self, too, if he could.
would mithrun do both if he could? probably. give up everything to become… hollowed out? maybe, so that he didn’t have to keep disliking himself; so that he didn’t have to strain himself to like anything, to want anything like a starving creature.
and hani, who doesn’t give themself much thought, would never think to do either. ]
Then that’s more for me to cover and love, and I would do it gladly. That’s what I’ll be made for.
Yes. Please.
[ they’ll marinate about mithrun for a bit and respond to that once they’re logged in. justy will give them time, he’ll wait. ]
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Date: 2023-09-07 09:47 pm (UTC)You’re the only one I’ll ever love this way. Should I tell you how?
[ but if mithrun came back to ask for it and only it, would they…?
they would keep a small piece, tuck it in deep, and give back the rest. let justy slip through their fingers like catching water - impossibly precious, impossible to contain. ]
I don’t regret anything. I don’t regret his truth or his wants, and I don’t regret my own. I just wish he could be happy with his choice.
I know he’s not.
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Date: 2023-09-07 10:13 pm (UTC)I don't think so either, but people have to make their own decisions.
we have to let him go if that's what he wants. that doesn't mean we have to love him any less for it.
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Date: 2023-09-08 01:06 am (UTC)And then I think of you and your door opens for me without question, bringing me in from the cold. I think of you and there’s a fireplace that warms me up from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. The warm air smells like you, stealing away the frost at my breath. I fall into your cozy blankets and you cover me up and hold me close.
And then I wake up and spend another day missing you. But I’m happy.
That’s how.
I know, without words, that he’ll spend his life missing you if he goes. And you would miss him, too.
Of course, we’ll love him all the same. But I think he would like it if we could be angry, too.
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Date: 2023-09-08 05:24 am (UTC)Your words are always so much prettier than mine, I'm a little envious. But I want to hear you say them when your throat feels better.
You should drink something hot.
Why would he want me to be angry?
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Date: 2023-09-08 05:55 am (UTC)[ though it’s not a contest. they swallow, painfully, at the mention of envy.
“i prefer (you) to (me).”
despite what they supposedly had that mithrun didn’t, it still wasn’t enough to matter. ]
I can be pretty for you, but I could never love myself the way you love me.
[ never. it’s kind of jarring to realize they don’t really feel much for themself at all. ]
My throat isn’t so bad. I’ll say anything you want. I don’t want to wait anymore.
I don’t really understand it either, but… it felt like… he needs that anger to validate his feelings. About himself.
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Date: 2023-09-08 06:03 am (UTC)I can log in.
I don't think he likes himself very much. I don't know how to show him he's more than an ashtray, I thought I was but
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Date: 2023-09-08 12:31 pm (UTC)hani blinks down at their phone. that… makes sense, but why hadn’t they ever considered it before? they knew that in a way already, they guess, from the way he deflects compliments. but it’s never occurred to them to summarize it like this: that justy doesn’t love himself… he had let go of his past self. hani wonders if he would let go of his current self, too, if he could.
would mithrun do both if he could? probably. give up everything to become… hollowed out? maybe, so that he didn’t have to keep disliking himself; so that he didn’t have to strain himself to like anything, to want anything like a starving creature.
and hani, who doesn’t give themself much thought, would never think to do either. ]
Then that’s more for me to cover and love, and I would do it gladly. That’s what I’ll be made for.
Yes. Please.
[ they’ll marinate about mithrun for a bit and respond to that once they’re logged in. justy will give them time, he’ll wait. ]
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Date: 2023-09-08 12:51 pm (UTC)Will it make you happy? You're so smart I think you could do whatever you want with your life. Well, with me there too, of course.
Already logging in~☆