#gdi cinny stop INSPIRING ME

[anticidic]

Snow White!Dazai all alone…the tiniest drip of color in the blinding white that's like a tundra wasteland…the trees are dead and yet they still shake…the animals are all gone. They've gone home. But where can Dazai go? Nowhere but home. Home is but a whisper away, over the crest of the hill, but it's not in his heart.

Then he sees orange. Red? He can't tell. But it's more color in all the white, how can he not see it? And then it comes closer, closer yet. There's a flash of recognition in his eyes and he smiles despite the wind striking his cheeks red. Chuuya's the warmth of a winter night's fire. And Dazai knows he suddenly not alone, and he feels his strength return. He can brave the cold.

The world freezes over—for a moment Dazai finds comfort in knowing he has someone else to share it with.

inspiration