Work Text:
a scribe and an architect in one universe
an author and tattoo artist in another
at first glance,
the pair have nothing in common
perhaps it is true
they are different
but they are compatible
in the ways that matter
his tender emotions and compassionate love
softens his partners intuitive logic
the warm blond tones, brightens the usual cool gray atmosphere
bright smiles and a loud laugh bounce off walls in a space that is otherwise quiet
his logic helps center the artist
when ones mind is up in the clouds, he is able to bring them back down
aloof to the world, close to only a handful
architects design with stability in mind, yet he provides that by just being
there is a red string of fate
that connects people who are destined to be
the red string connects people who are lovers
the pair in this story
in this universe
are roommates
they have had this discussion
after one too many glasses of wine
does this phenomenon exist
one said it defied logic
the other said it was romantic
it is up to the audience to decide
both admitted to themselves
should it be true
they would not mind finding each other
at the end of their own string
