fathom limb reaching fathom object
Description
A faint red light greets Jeongyeon when she opens her dorm room, the string tangled in under the bed sheets, the legs of a chair and then around the study table, until it falls past straight to her feet. The string moves as lithe arms wrap around her, the familiar scent of peach invading her senses.
Foreword
vague jeongmo soulmate au because vague ominous fics are my kink
okay to clear things up:
jeongyeon: can see soulmarks that other people can't || has a soulmark of her own but she met momo and things just happened
momo: knows jeongyeon can see soulmarks doesn't care and tells her she doesn't want to know where her red string ends or who it points to
the title of this fic is from a poem written by alfonso manalastas
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