platonic analogical with stars or dragons? i cant decide between the two
"what’s it like, being a star?” logan looks up at him, silver hair braided down his back, golden skirt swishing around his legs as he climbs up onto virgil’s back and settles between his wings.
“i like it, but i have never been anything else. what is it like to be a dragon?”
virgil takes off, feeling logan’s cool hands wrap around his spines. “i like it, but i’ve never been anything else, either.”
“i like that you are a dragon,” logan says.
“i like that you’re a star, so i guess it’s good that we’re friends, huh?”



















