I’ll With Want by leobrat The word hangs between them, suffocating and feather-light at the same time. The moment is too precious to last if he doesn’t say something, doesn’t do something. But he’s paralyzed, can’t even breathe… banner courtesy of ultimatebethylficlist Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related