Doll Hearts, no longer objects ⌱ art by smol_kia
The waves surged in and frothed white. They kept coming. Endlessly. Whoosh, flow, crash: never squeaking to a stop.
Taehyung wiggled his toes, the soft gush of water tickled him up to the ankle, withdrew for a moment, and gushed back in again, flooding his feet.
Taehyung dug his toes deeper into the wet sand. How undeniably Real. He smiled at the horizon: thank you.
“Taehyungie-hyung,” Jungkook shouted from a short distance.
Taehyung turned to him. Jungkook was dashing towards him, stamping footprints onto the shore. And again, Taehyung smiled: thank you.
fic: archiveofourown.org/works/32176426/
















