mi vida, mi alma
Cassian was hopelessly lost in her orbit, revolving around her like a moon to her sun. She was his entire heart made flesh.
He didn’t stand a chance.
I’m SO excited to share with you my entry for @andorerso RebelCaptain Fix It Week! Day 6: how they live after the war prompts: somewhere to belong/growth.
I had so much fun with this one and I hope y’all enjoy it!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/66753484











