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Six days of fics leading up to my rustic babe’s birthday. For @luxielle, my love. Event and planning and brilliant prompts by sweet sweet @sunlightheidi​.

day four: drink me

Lumen X Suit Saeran

He isn’t afraid of her. He isn’t afraid of anything.

In a palace of his own creation—towers of glass, an ocean of liquid too blue to be water—he watches her lift the bottle to her lips.

It’s a gift—no, a punishment—no, a promise. He wants to see her pretty eyes cloud over. She is seconds from staying forever; three sips from forgetting who she is.

“Hurry,” he commands, and his voice sounds rough like he’s been shouting. He’s not sure how he got here, or who she’ll become if she lets him win.

He’s never won anything before. He hates her bare shoulders and the way she glances up like she’s scared of what he’ll do next. She holds the bottle too easily, as if she knows—doesn’t know—trusts that he’ll stop her.

“To you,” she says, and she’s almost drinking, and his heart screams I hate you, I need you, run as fast as you can.

Saeran x Lumen ✧･ﾟ