POV: you and Endeavor are high off of love but also drunk from the hate

WARNING: Abuse, mature themes, mature themes, depression
CONTAINS: The Dark Trinity - Angst, nsfw and fluff [MINORS UNDER 18 DO NOT INTERACT]
DISCLAIMER: i do not condone nor glamorize abuse. This fic is written solely as fiction and with the only intent of entertainment

Pity the flowers when the sender burns them and the recipient freezes them.

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