#ughhhhgggggg im unwell over them

[stuck-in-the-ghost-zone]

that post abt going insane over platonic relationships just made me think about ghostkicks (as if I'm not doing that constantly already) but . specifically new haven wards flavored. just. in the aftermath of something like the atlas battle the fighting is over everything is quiet and still for just a second and then there's just gravel crunching footsteps as the two of them are drawn together like magnets to make sure they're safe and alive and okay and they just kind of collapse on the street in the middle of all kinds of rubble desperately hugging each other like if they let go the other person will disappear