https://archiveofourown.org/works/43321690/chapters/110303614
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The Griffin House seems like a dead thing itself, the windows are all dark. When Bellamy was a kid the Griffins decorated for Christmas, flashing lights that must’ve cost a fortune in electricity. As he got older he’d remember their display and think nothing else could quite match up to it.

















