Nov 28, 2019
magic, madness, heaven, sin by kerasines
It’s the flashing lights painting colors on her eyelids, it’s the drumming bass competing with her heartbeat. It’s the manic energy rippling through the crowd in waves, the deafening, frenzied passion filling the stadium that remind Eleanor that she actually used to like going to concerts.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHOENIX @alienfuckeronmain I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH AND I HOPE I GET TO SEE YOU SOON SO I CAN GIVE YOU A HUG IN REAL LIFE! have a fantastic day and enjoy this little fic which is ENTIRELY YOUR FAULT, obviously, and i still don’t understand why we’re both so obsessed with this pairing but i’m so glad that we are because it’s the best!!
