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““You have to find the right distance between people. Too close, and they overwhelm you. Too far, and they abandon you.””

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tiny nessian hc

okay but the first time nesta and cassian sleep together they fall asleep entwined 

but nesta wakes up alone 

and it’s a horrible second or two

before she catches the scent of coffee coming up the stairs 

and another few before cassian tentatively lets himself back in 

smiling at her shyly as her carries two mugs to the bedside table

eyes trailing from her head resting on her crossed arms

down the curve of her back, the swell of her backside, her long legs

‘good morning’ she says softly

taking him in

he’s shirtless

only a loose pair of trousers riding low on his hips

he’s got more than a few of her marks on his skin

and she knows she’s got enough of his to match

it sparks a warm feeling in her chest

he sits on the edge of the bed

leaning in to kiss the corner of her mouth

‘good morning’ he murmurs against her ear

and he returns her sleepy smile

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A Court of Frost and Starlight | Nessian

“He remained staring after her, that present in his hands. Cassian’s fingertips dug into the soft wood of the small box. He was grateful the streets were empty when he hurled that box into the Sidra. Hurled it hard enough that the splash echoed off the buildings flanking the river, ice cracking from the impact. Ice instantly re-formed over the hole he’d blown open. As if it, and the present, had never been.”

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