For every part that takes action, changes and moves forward; there's another that stalls, waits and falls behind.
These are the pieces that keep chipping off my shoulders as I try to keep it all in stride. May you find all my fandoms enjoyable, my posts at least mildly amusing and my bouts tolerable.
“You’re back,” Mark breathes
Eduardo licks his lips and finds his heart beating again, a familiar rhythm, a melody he’s loved and hated and tried to deny but that consistently hums under his skin, unchanging. “Always, Mark. Always.” (x)