@DEATHESC0RT and best believe that i have thought and pictured you in my mind in countless of ways—— each one could send me back to the place i lost my breath.
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needed to burn, then burn you shall if that is the respite that you long for,” he dares utter despite the topic untouched— he'd rather be direct. “but if it is in another form, winter can be called upon. you need only ask.” hidden motivation, salvation, perhaps it's mutual.
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“i wouldn't be here within your personal space if i couldn't, 𝒉aru.” howbeit, this 𝑤raith is still ignorant of 𝒉𝒊𝒔 mysteries. and such ﹙of many﹚ was the heat radiating from 𝒉𝒊𝒔 person as though the sun gave itself a mortal skin. truly 𝑐urious he is. “if you
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though secrets are harboured , the wraith is not the only one they are hidden from . haru has long accepted his existence as one that he simply has to bear with—— why draw another into his troubles ?
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“i would appreciate it if you could be more specific, 𝑠weet 𝑡wilight. are you referring to the soul i just saw—— or who i thought that soul was, hm?” 𝒉𝒆 might presume a delay from si—woo's end due to concealing information, but truly—— teasing 𝒉𝒊𝒎 is in his nature.
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uncharacteristic of the wraith ﹙though he would argue that such behavior was always present, but only ever revealed to his beloved,﹚ brows furrowed and a faint grumble reverberated from his throat in protest upon ceasing him to further bare the warmth of his .. affection.
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A stippled contortion mars his features. His maw falls slack in exaggerated offense, feigning defeat at the gesture before a deliberate roll of his eyes follows. “Did I ask? A 𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 question rather defeats the purpose of a 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.”