Stocking-stuffer for: laura_isaac
Characters: Ten and Simm!Master
Rating/Warning: just an angsty stocking-stuffer drabble, that's all
Summary: Ten wishes that he could hear what the Master hears.
For a moment I can hear his desperation and I wish—oh, how I wish!—that I could just hear what he hears.
Anger now, not quite overshadowing the desperation. I feel the pressure of his hands on my face, the heat of his skin touching mine. He’s burning up.
We lean towards eachother, foreheads touching with a soft, jarring bump.
And I hear it. Terrible, maddening, overwhelming, painful… real.
Tap tap tap tap!
I push away from him, but the drums keep echoing in my mind.
I should have been more careful what I wished for.