blossoming alone over you

sickly

Language: English

Publisher: Archive of Our Own

Published: Aug 25, 2019

Word Count: 16382

Description:

After what feels like a millennium, Hades mutters something. “You’re over me?”

Persephone winces. She didn’t realize that her hair had grown down to her shoulders, and she feels hotter, despite how cold she typically is in this realm. The blue flowers are back, growing in a frenzied manner, dark and anguished. She doesn’t say a word.

“You’re...over me? When were you...under me?”

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Or, the one where Hades finds out.