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Bounce back and forth between jayvik coming to terms with their deaths [and being trapped in a glass house with a stranger], and caitvi [or timebomb] sharing stories of their lost loved ones, both finding love through grief
Bounce back and forth between jayvik coming to terms with their deaths [and being trapped in a glass house with a stranger], and caitvi [or timebomb] sharing stories of their lost loved ones, both finding love through grief
Viktor wakes up from what feels like a very long sleep in a house made entirely of glass — his joints unbothered despite the rain that batters against the windows.
Oh, and there is a very *very* hot guy in bed with him.
Viktor wakes up from what feels like a very long sleep in a house made entirely of glass — his joints unbothered despite the rain that batters against the windows.
Oh, and there is a very *very* hot guy in bed with him.
"We should contact the sender," Vi notes, tapping the listed phone number as Powder adds a little Viktor to the bottle. "Let them no that, uh—" she checks the note again, "Jayce has a friend now."
"I hope he was hot," Powder smiles. "Cookie loved hot guys."
"We should contact the sender," Vi notes, tapping the listed phone number as Powder adds a little Viktor to the bottle. "Let them no that, uh—" she checks the note again, "Jayce has a friend now."
"I hope he was hot," Powder smiles. "Cookie loved hot guys."
"We should throw it back," says Vi.
"We should add Viktor," says Powder, producing a small jar that once contained capers but has been home to their dead brother's ashes for the past five years. "They can keep each other company."
"We should throw it back," says Vi.
"We should add Viktor," says Powder, producing a small jar that once contained capers but has been home to their dead brother's ashes for the past five years. "They can keep each other company."
Vi and Powder spot a bottle as they walk along the river. A bottle containing a message. A bottle containing massage celebrating the life of Jayce Talis - cherished son, devoted mentor, beloved friend, and the man whose ashes accompany the note.
Vi and Powder spot a bottle as they walk along the river. A bottle containing a message. A bottle containing massage celebrating the life of Jayce Talis - cherished son, devoted mentor, beloved friend, and the man whose ashes accompany the note.