Beautiful fic. ^__^ (I love the icon you chose to use for it as well)
I love the imagery and the yearning of Weiss to truly hold onto his brother.
Your darkness sparkles. It is the beacon that guides me to safety, a lighthouse casting shadows on the fog.
This ending is so fitting.
With the light and the dark, there is always the shadow in between where they can merge. I think this definitely reflects in the sacred space they've made for each other in dreams.