



wings of misfortune
porLostanny•~6min de lectura
Géneros y atmósfera
The angel of doom fluttered its wings over his eyes, wings of misfortune that announced the end of the lull. The storm appeared. So sleepless nights, unlocked doors, plastic smiles. Ashe Bradley was suspicion personified, but Claire couldn't see any of it as Sirius did, and it was enough for both of them. It was the beginning of a cycle of days of misfortune under their heads, a thin rain of despair, frustration, and a pang of something unrecognizable to all of them. [Ashe/Claire][Ashe/Sirius]
Sinopsis
The angel of doom fluttered its wings over his eyes, wings of misfortune that announced the end of the lull. The storm appeared. So sleepless nights, unlocked doors, plastic smiles. Ashe Bradley was suspicion personified, but Claire couldn't see any of it as Sirius did, and it was enough for both of them. It was the beginning of a cycle of days of misfortune under their heads, a thin rain of despair, frustration, and a pang of something unrecognizable to all of them.
[Ashe/Claire][Ashe/Sirius]
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