☆constellationkiri☆
☆☆☆come with me and make the stars anew
i have gone too long without gazingsit on my windowsill and drag me
to the ground, the grass will tickleas we stretch to touch each twinkle
so hot to the passionate touchand if we let our eyelids fall ,
the moon will cushion our resting headsstay with me, let the north star
keep you from going home☆☆☆
archive of our own
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆“I’m sorry, I shouldn't say that.” Eijiro’s face falls, eyes now fixed on the laminate wood of the kitchen floor.Katsuki sighs. He really shouldn’t. Eijiro really shouldn’t be here in his cold apartment, his radiance too great even when his joy was dampened. He shouldn’t be here making his heart feel like it’s home again. Like it finally was standing in the clear, crisp rain after trudging through the mud.But his heart begs him. It flies through his body, telling his brain that he so desperately missed him too. Every single night. Reminding him of all the aches he caused himself, hugging a pillow to his chest that was much too soft and not solid and snoring. That he had to wash his hair a little less often because it was played with less in the morning. That his lips had grown softer because there wasn’t someone biting at them, unable to hold in their adoration. That his hands, despite the sparking flames that resided inside him, were a little less clammy from not being wrapped around another’s. And then, his heart spills out of his mouth, pulled by the sun who was eclipsing right in his kitchen.“I missed you too, Ei. Don’t be sorry.”Every dim light in his apartment was outshone, the morning sun itself falling to night as Eijiro crossed the bridge between them.He feels it then, the ache, his love, his pain, pouring out of his eyes like a waterfall, crashing against the strong solid rock that is Eijiro. Splashing on his shoulder in puddles as his hurt pours out in a steady stream.“I missed you so much, Tsuki. You don’t even know. I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. I’m—”“Shut the hell up, Ei.” He stops him because there’s nothing he ever needed to be sorry for. Nothing. How could someone so wonderful, so perfect, feel like needs to apologize for his mere existence? How could someone who offered his heart to him be sorry for making his selfish pain pour out of him? How could someone that deserves the world dare apologize about anything?⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆it was simple (you are sweetness)
☆ about me ☆
☆☆☆hi! i’m constellationkiri, but you can call me stelly!my pronouns are she/her and i’m 24!i graduated with my masters in creative writing and now i use it to write fics :pmy twitter account is sfw, but i do interact with occasional 18+ content and write it sometimes. but, when (if lol) i do write it, i will make sure to warn/tag!i write kiribaku but also like to write other ships into my fics like tododeku, shinkami, and serorokifluff is my main genre so if you want to read lots of cuddles (totally not self indulgent) make sure to check out my AO3!☆☆☆