"Just focus on me for a little bit, okay? Just me, not the pain."
it's been a while since i've finished a piece for them !! have some more silsha, or something me and ouranos decided on as crimsontwilightshipping.
one day. i will be getting into fic writing again (on top of yoinking my friend into it lowkey) and i will write a few things on these two so there's legitimate context. but also god, just the way how silver and grusha get me man. started out as interaction on a rp blog and now we here.
silver ended up moving to paldea when he was around 22, as he'd gotten accepted into naranja academy. went off the deep end into extreme self-isolation after being scarred, and likewise grusha, fresh off of their accident from six years ago, had also been administering themselves even worse isolation. some years pass until their paths cross in montenevera, and the two slowly formed a tentative friendship off of friendly battling and the occasional run-in. what was a friendship where the both of them navigated how to exist around another person again, slowly turned into something deeper, where they'd bond on points of themselves that no one else had understood the way the other did. from there... something bloomed.
[REPOST; previous post got flagged and tumblr never got around to doing anything about it. ]
