[|@stilleundregen request|] tomione trope edit: elemental au
“when i touch things, i make them come alive. but when you touch things, you destroy them,” i scream at him, furious.
he steps forward and glares at me, something dangerous sparking in his eyes. i inhale sharply at the movement, tasting brimstone and ash on my tongue. tasting him.
“then touch me, hermione,” he says, his voice filled with something akin to resentment. something akin to lust. “make me come alive.”
for some stupid reason, whether it is out of anger or defiance, i reach forward and touch his face.
then, for some stupid reason, whether it is out of anger or defiance, he reaches forward and kisses me.
and like a moth to a flame, i am incinerated by him. the heat from his kiss, from his touch, it burns me. but i cannot stop. and neither can he.
“let it burn,” he whispers against my lips, then kisses me again.
and i let it. i let it.















