Work Text:
his will is a mission
already failed
a champion
already defeated
a pilot with clipped wings
sheltering fledgling soldiers
fighting a war
inside and out
his will is a gut feeling
a tug towards the stars
a home away from
a home he never had
brothers and sisters
in arms
impatient for the end
and a new beginning
her will is a code
identity decrypted
a girl but
not a child
no secrets left to keep
her self reinvented
collecting and keeping
a family lost and found
his will is a recipe
for disaster, he fears
one part panic
and a pinch of determination
the finest ingredients
carefully constructed suspicion
cooking up ideas
to share with his friends
his will is a challenge
to anyone who thinks he's less
a challenge to himself
jumping in headfirst
chasing currents
facing doldrums
lonely in his pride
mapping the stars back home
his will is a history
rambled stories
in hopes of
preserving his love
for his king
for his princess
for lives long forgotten
that he will not forget
her will is a legacy
not entirely her own
the will of a people
lost to time
the will of the universe
fighting back
finding freedom
the will to live
