YA LIT MEME: [¾] deaths ↳ seth wearing (more than this)
he felt… not quite calm, calm wasn’t the right word, but there were moments, moments when he wasn’t focused on the precise folding of his socks when he felt almost faint with relief. relief because at last, at last, at last. at last, there didn’t have to be any more, didn’t have to be any more burden, any more weight to carry. he took a moment to try and shake off the tightening in his chest. (…) and then, “i’m ready,” he whispered to himself. he found, to his surprise, with a sudden upsurge of grief that nearly knocked him flat, that he was telling the truth. he was ready. he began walking towards the sea.











