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josilverdragonPodfic of the fanfic "Kintsugi" by Metamorphine. Fic is recorded with author's permission. Audio is not for public use or for any other purpose.
AO3 Tags: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Mental Health Issues, sex as a coping mechanism, absurd amount of space references, a healthy dose of jesus in your sex metaphors
Podfic (Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/works/23103238
Original (Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/works/11721411
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Summary
Most nights he wakes up to the birth of the universe in his bed. The pressure that’s made a home in his chest-- the one that flares up whenever he’s reminded that the space outside isn’t just painted on two-dimensional glass, that ‘cause and effect’ is an undeniable part of life that is not confined to just advancing plotlines, that sometimes things don’t have plots, they just are -- finally reaches boiling levels and pushes against the furrows where he’d been creased and worn with hopes of tearing through and diffusing into something bigger than his body could contain.
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He finds that the only thing that subdues his heart’s nightly urge to revert back to stardust is the strong press of limbs holding him tightly, willing him to stay a single piece of matter for just a little longer.
. . .
an astral description of Shiro, Keith, and rebuilding a universe one star at a time. Featuring moonstuck metaphors, pensive paladins, and sex as a coping mechanism.
AO3 Tags: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Mental Health Issues, sex as a coping mechanism, absurd amount of space references, a healthy dose of jesus in your sex metaphors
Podfic (Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/works/23103238
Original (Ao3): https://archiveofourown.org/works/11721411
Twitter | Tumblr
Summary
Most nights he wakes up to the birth of the universe in his bed. The pressure that’s made a home in his chest-- the one that flares up whenever he’s reminded that the space outside isn’t just painted on two-dimensional glass, that ‘cause and effect’ is an undeniable part of life that is not confined to just advancing plotlines, that sometimes things don’t have plots, they just are -- finally reaches boiling levels and pushes against the furrows where he’d been creased and worn with hopes of tearing through and diffusing into something bigger than his body could contain.
.
He finds that the only thing that subdues his heart’s nightly urge to revert back to stardust is the strong press of limbs holding him tightly, willing him to stay a single piece of matter for just a little longer.
. . .
an astral description of Shiro, Keith, and rebuilding a universe one star at a time. Featuring moonstuck metaphors, pensive paladins, and sex as a coping mechanism.
