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wintersday) wrote2021-05-23 09:09 pm
wintersday) wrote2021-05-23 09:09 pm
Fic: Falling
Title: Falling
Fandom: The Magnus Archives
Characters/pairings:
Wordcount: 100
Rating: PG
POV: Third person
Summary: Sasha survives, but she isn't free of the Institute. She could be, if she wanted.
Notes: Originally written as a giftfic for aroberuka on AO3.
The night sky is huge and empty, and Sasha stares up into it, feeling empty herself. She’s never been afraid of distance. She needs some now – from the Institute, from the person she was, from the death that nearly claimed her – but she took the job. She’s caught.
Unless, some knowledge whispers. The Eye can’t supersede every power. That sky calls to her.
She blinks. There are no stars. It’s all just dizzying blackness. Then the Institute’s door swings open: Tim, looking tired.
“Drinks?” he says, and she nods. She’s tired too, but the stars are where they should be.
Fandom: The Magnus Archives
Characters/pairings:
Wordcount: 100
Rating: PG
POV: Third person
Summary: Sasha survives, but she isn't free of the Institute. She could be, if she wanted.
Notes: Originally written as a giftfic for aroberuka on AO3.
The night sky is huge and empty, and Sasha stares up into it, feeling empty herself. She’s never been afraid of distance. She needs some now – from the Institute, from the person she was, from the death that nearly claimed her – but she took the job. She’s caught.
Unless, some knowledge whispers. The Eye can’t supersede every power. That sky calls to her.
She blinks. There are no stars. It’s all just dizzying blackness. Then the Institute’s door swings open: Tim, looking tired.
“Drinks?” he says, and she nods. She’s tired too, but the stars are where they should be.