Resolved, Phoenix gently squeezed Godot’s hand. He wrapped his hand completely around his, and – slowly – Godot curled his fingers atop Phoenix’s hand as well.
They looked up at each other, staring at each other for several moments, hands intertwined.
If your wings are broken, borrow mine; The warmth of your hand.
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fanart for @lendyourwings‘ wonderful fic! idk why but this scene in particular stood out to me haha, i couldn’t get it out of my head. so i drew it!! i STILL need to read the entire fic but i’m definitely looking forward to it <3
















