hypoxic: (back when you were weak)
Leo Fitz ([personal profile] hypoxic) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2019-02-04 11:21 pm (UTC)

[For a long, horrible moment, there's more pain than he knows how to process. His eyes widen in mute agony, breath catching. Slowly, he gurgles something hoarse and wordless, knees weakening as she begins to tug at his heart, severing it from the system it perpetuates.

It budges slightly, but it's hers with just a bit more force. It emerges as a bright red orb, flecked with streaks of darkness but still pure enough to glow, black ribbons twisting within without diluting the color into a cloudy mess.

His nostrils flare, and he drops to one knee, panting. He pats his chest, expecting to find blood, or some other evidence of a wound.]


....you...

[He doesn't quite have the language to express what he's experiencing. It's weaponized sensation. Another betrayal?]

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