#fank yew annemarie for reading it first for me

[septembermonologues]

i need my irls to look away but i wrote something for the first time in like two years should any of my non irls be interested

Relationships: Orym/Dorian Storm

Word Count: 1,449

Summary: The first sensations that came to Orym as he woke up were the unnatural quiet and darkness of the room around him, sending a spark of panic down his spine before his brain caught up and reminded him that the Hells had crashed in a pocket dimension. The next things he processed were the solid, cold weight pressed along his back and hair in his mouth. That got him to open his eyes, and the sight of blue arms wrapped around his chest left him about as breathless as maybe you're just the first beautiful, kind face that I have ever seen had left him the night before.