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以血肉之躯

"I'm transferring," he'd said, and Edgar started and stared at him. He was used to fear, in this dream, of when the hammer would come down and he'd have to take a final he had no idea how to pass, when he'd have to tell his grandmother what he'd done, but this filled him with an entirely new and much deeper fear, something that made his stomach drop. "Transferring where?" Edgar said. Scriabin turned to look at him, and Edgar saw himself in his glasses, with a dumb look of disbelief on his face. "You're never going to see me again," Scriabin said in response. Edgar reached out, automatically, to touch him, and his hand went right through him.

Imagine I did this for the Vargas anniversary omg this was actually a Birthday gift for @disposal-blueeee love youuu, sorry for being too lazy to post it BUT LET'S JUST PRETEND THIS WAS FOR THE ANNIVERSARY,!! I drew it almost the same day anyways lol @zarla-s