"when he is seventeen he knows he's in love with her. he knows he won't love anyone else the same way. he knows why his father looks at the woman on the wall and he can see himself in fifteen years, twenty, hanging his own painting of a girl with short hair and a mouth like plums, and in the dark while she sleeps he crouches over her head in his lap and presses his cheek into her hair."

an rp fanmix for a guardian and his medium and the vastness of the universe between them.

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