piratesails:

big in misthaven by @tales-to-ease-the-winter-in

A short time later, the music begins to change, love songs drifting through the vents like dust motes, making her heart race with a mix of fear and longing. His songs are beautiful and hopeful and touching and frightening, leaving her breathless and overwhelmed and not the least bit tempted to flee, far and fast, just pack the bug and go like she’s done so many times before.

But she stays, because somehow he’s anchored her to this crappy apartment building, made it feel more like a home than she’s ever known.

happy CSSS, K! It was so wonderful getting to know you and I hope you like this little aesthetic (which is part one of your two part gift). I hope you have an absolutely lovely day ❤

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