Tell me where it hurts
Sooo I started writing a little something that's rapidly turning into a huge hurt/comfort project :))
And of course, there's a moodboard to go with it, so enjoy! :)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Farah stretched her arms out in front of her, gathering all her magic in her fingertips as the grip on her neck tightened. Together with the white hot anger, it flowed blue through her veins, tingling in her as it increased in strength the more her emotions were led astray. And she didn’t care what destruction her magic could do, not today. Today, she would take everything around down with her, if only it meant that she could protect her family.
What if Farah simply never turned her back to Rosalind? A tale of righting a wrong, facing old demons and all the comfort of recovery.
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