Because I’m in an angsty mood… (post Teal-Mask rewrite) Kieran returns from the third night of the Festival of Masks early. Carmine sees him in his room later.
Carmine: You gonna cry?
Kieran: … I don’t know.
Carmine: You… wanna cry?
Kieran: … I don’t know.
Carmine, sighing as she sits on his bed and takes him in her arms: You’re gonna cry.
Kieran, crying finally after getting his heart broken: I know.
JESUS YOU HIT US WITH SOFT BOI KIERAN ANGST. SOMEHOW THAT'S WORSE. WHERE ARE THE TISSUES???
Also saw the fic link, will check it out!! (And I'm scared of the "they're all gonna need therapy for this tag LOL)









