[The ink is a terror. And so is this moment, the only one of them sitting up tall, arms around the other two in an attempt to provide comfort. This is not his place, and there's a terrible part of him that wants to luxuriate in being the safe one. The one to provide a safe harbor in.
Alucard's hands find their way to Trevor's hair and begin to card through it, almost automatically. It feels like the only thing he can do that'll help. The only thing worth doing, perhaps.]
You're here. Repeat it until it becomes true if you must. In your head if it's easier right now.
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[The ink is a terror. And so is this moment, the only one of them sitting up tall, arms around the other two in an attempt to provide comfort. This is not his place, and there's a terrible part of him that wants to luxuriate in being the safe one. The one to provide a safe harbor in.
Alucard's hands find their way to Trevor's hair and begin to card through it, almost automatically. It feels like the only thing he can do that'll help. The only thing worth doing, perhaps.]
You're here. Repeat it until it becomes true if you must. In your head if it's easier right now.