sunstrucks.

A school project: book cover redesign for Heroes of Olympus

Pairing: Joel Miller x Reader

Word Count: 9.6k

Summary: Following Joel and Ellie’s return, you’re there to mend things over.

“When night comes, he wants to drown in your presence, drown in your eyes, feel you, remember what home is like again—it requires three of you, together in one place.

The picture of the month he puts together for you is jumbled, vague. There’s already an underlying sense of change, and he’d rather focus on the things that remained.

You. Only you, in his arms.”

A/N: Set right after Joel and Ellie return from the hospital.

Warnings: Brief smut, loss, angst (but with a happy ending and plenty of soft moments!), implied age gap, language

“Joel?”

Your back is pressed to his chest, his heavy arm draped over your waist protectively. Your voice is a whisper in the darkness, a breath in the night.

He tenses at it, presumably reminding himself that they’re safe. Ellie’s just down the hall, and you’re evidently not alerting him to danger. It’s a foreign feeling—their own house, their own space, their own room.

“What?” he finally replies, voice scratchy with sleep and disuse. A smile almost—just almost—pulls at your lips at the way he buries his head in the crook of your neck. You remember how it’d surprised you how cuddly he was the first time the comfort of a shared bed was available.

"Gets to you, doesn't it? That's what a reckoning sounds like."

"That's just love. Nothing you can do about that."

"But this time... You can't stay and I can't go."

"Power doesn't panic."

"I burn my life to make a sunrise that I know I’ll never see. And the ego that started this fight will never have a mirror or an audience or the light of gratitude."

"Never more than twelve."

"ONE WAY OUT!"

"I've made my mind a sunless place. I share my dreams with ghosts."

"I can't swim."

"Let's call it war."

"Tyranny requires constant effort. Authority is brittle. It breaks, it leaks. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that."

"Freedom is a pure idea."

"I show you the stone in my hand, you miss the knife at your throat."

"Tell him I love him more than anything he could ever do wrong."

@projectliterature event 01 : 2020 releases   —  loveboat, taipei

moodboard: yin nezha, the poppy war

So I just finished this book and I had to draw something to cope with.. everything that happened, I’m still not ok .

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