This scene is for @realityisforpplwhocantdream based off the fic tidbit they posted here

“He made himself comfy on an elbow and closed his lips around the end. The girl took her own puff of Jet.
A synchronous, muffled gasp. A shared moment of held breath. Then two heavy exhales that sounded more like noises from a whorehouse.”

~ You came in on a whisper, drip by drip

And leaked in ‘til my heart was filled with this ~

There’s a spicier version of this here

~ But I found in you what was lost in me, in a world so cold and empty ~

This is a little scene as described in this post by @writebythecside

Cooper talking Lucy through taking chems

~You’re like an angel’s song, I’m on my knees waiting for the sound~

That thing where someone trips and the other person catches them and they end up on top of each other accidentally, or there’s shooting or an explosion and one person instinctively uses their own body as cover to protect the other person

And then there’s just a moment of ‘oh shit you’re on top of me’ and there’s tension and eye contact and possibly some blushing

Do you understand, do you see my vision

~ If this is love, then I am out of hesitation
Head over heels at elevation ~

He went after her 🥺

Rest

~ I have fought so long to be here, I am never going back ~