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2025-09-03 05:52 am (UTC)
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[Leo’s surprise is cut short as Donnie wraps his arms around him. There’s so little weight to him that it almost doesn’t feel real, but… but…
No, this is real. This is…]
D… Donnie?
[Leo’s voice cracks on the name, and he’d be embarrassed if he could feel anything other than a bright, piercing ray of
hope
.
He raises his own arms and wraps them tight around Donnie, worming around the spikes. Grabbing on tight, and maybe a little desperate.]
You… came back.
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Date: 2025-09-03 05:52 am (UTC)[Leo’s surprise is cut short as Donnie wraps his arms around him. There’s so little weight to him that it almost doesn’t feel real, but… but…
No, this is real. This is…]
D… Donnie?
[Leo’s voice cracks on the name, and he’d be embarrassed if he could feel anything other than a bright, piercing ray of hope.
He raises his own arms and wraps them tight around Donnie, worming around the spikes. Grabbing on tight, and maybe a little desperate.]
You… came back.