whispers that transcend walls
mr. gold/belle (once upon a time); pg-13
~1,200 words
Sometimes she would cry without realizing it, wake up with a dying scream upon her lips. Other times she would feel nothing at all. He would disappear and reappear and she’d idly wonder if those hands belonged to him. She would trace her fingers over her thigh and imagine it was him, whoever he was; she must have known long ago, she was sure she must have.
notes: thanks to the lovely
saturninepen for reading over it and letting me flail and freak out to her about how i had no idea where this came from but it must be written. i have way too many feelings about these two, i had to get them out somehow.
These barren, concrete walls were all she knew. How could she want what she didn’t know?
mr. gold/belle (once upon a time); pg-13
~1,200 words
Sometimes she would cry without realizing it, wake up with a dying scream upon her lips. Other times she would feel nothing at all. He would disappear and reappear and she’d idly wonder if those hands belonged to him. She would trace her fingers over her thigh and imagine it was him, whoever he was; she must have known long ago, she was sure she must have.
notes: thanks to the lovely
These barren, concrete walls were all she knew. How could she want what she didn’t know?
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Date: 2012-02-15 03:45 am (UTC)