ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻

ᅠᅠ

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

ᅠᅠ

𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡���𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

his body.

he had missed this.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

his movement was one thing, but
her own was another, making his
chosen position one of much more
comfort, eliciting a gentle hum as
strength in his arms grew just a
little more to hold her closer to—

[˗ˏ ᅠ 𝓛𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋⎯ 𝐕𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 . ᅠ @deisticeyes]

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whatever was going to happen ˏ she simply let it unfold . completely relaxed body trusting the two surprisingly strong arms around her waist . as the two figures clung to each other ˏ falling down — how nice . ⸝...
⠀⠀

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

𓆩 @deisticeyes 𓆪

[ᅟ𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 . @corruinatum]

⠀
― What would you sacrifice for me?
― Everything.
― Even yourself?
― Especially myself.
⠀

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

to his own as he shifted, slowly
laying down upon his back so that
Selieth was resting atop him.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

Azrael's head shifted with any little
motion, each one a welcome and
natural response to her touch, his
remaining hue hiding behind lid as
the scratching of his chin was felt,
revealed only once more—

[˗ˏ ᅠ 𝓛𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋⎯ 𝐕𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 . ᅠ @deisticeyes]

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ʻʻ mmm .. ? iʼll take that as a promise ˏ then . ʼʼ

one handʼs sharp claws finally descended to deathʼs chin ˏ playfully scratching the surface as if dealing with a cat .

ʻʻ yet iʼm still waiting for the ⸝...
⠀⠀

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

with following words, though with
only a partial opening of flesh.

silently, his hands moved, still in
the position that had pulled the
fallen closer, to wrap around her
body and pull it even closer—

[ִֶָ @reliquiescare]

the dead are never gone, i can feel them all around me.

[࣪ ⟢˘ ᅟ 𝖔͟de ᅟ to ᅟ the ᅟ ‍𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬. ‍ ‍ᅟ @godabhor]

and i get jealous of a stranger, who may see your eyes by chance ﹠ fall in love with them.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

as cracks were probed.

" i... thank.. you? you have always
been welcome to, more than you
currently know. "

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

lack of motion eventually faded as
hands roamed, finding each touch
as natural as it always had been, as
it was foreign, head shifting to
welcome every action, even a
visible shiver running through him—

[˗ˏ ᅠ 𝓛𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋⎯ 𝐕𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 . ᅠ @deisticeyes]

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digits now wandering much more freely ˏ receiving no objection ˏ even daring to teasingly slip an index finger into cracks large enough .

ʻʻ i think i could see this visage every night 𖬺 every morning to have it make ⸝...
⠀⠀

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

memory that he still held and held
dear.

but that gaze, the touch of her skin,
and the words that followed, they
caused as much relaxation as they
did tension.

" what.. do you think? "

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

his eye wavered, emotion visible
despite expression trying to remain
calm and damage to his optic,
nerves rampant through him as he
questioned what reaction may
await. his covering had, after all,—

[˗ˏ ᅠ 𝓛𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋⎯ 𝐕����𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 . ᅠ @deisticeyes]

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it was a surprisingly quick decision ; in mind ˏ remained the conviction that Azrael’s persuasion would take longer ˏ much longer to even get a tiny glimpse of what was anticipated .

but here you go ˏ what a surprise . ⸝...
⠀⠀

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

been for that same reason.

he had disliked his previous style
until she had helped him find a
satisfaction for it, and this current
one felt as harsh a change as his
first, not to mention the lack of—

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

signs of intense damage that, with
an expert and trained gaze, would
seem to be slowly knitting itself
together.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

silence, with a complete lack of
motion, garnering no response as
thoughts crossed mind.

until, the covering upon face shifted
slightly, as though turning to ash
that never truly fell, slowly —

[˗ˏ ᅠ 𝓛𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋⎯ 𝐕𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 . ᅠ @deisticeyes]

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ʻʻ am i so unworthy to not even be able to see you before sleep ? ʼʼ

form moved further forward — just a little bit ˏ without ceasing the gentle tapping against the surface.
⠀⠀

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

had been carved into, and no sign
of his other pale eye within an
equally pitch black socket.

not to mention how more of his
form seemed possessed by bone
than in the past, and even that bore—

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

𓆩 @deisticeyes 𓆪

[່ @strssdyt]

i need you in a way that creates a new sin in the bible

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

moving away despite slight surprise.

" this.. i can deal with.. whilst my
body still repairs itself. "

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᵀʰᵉ 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 @feastuponlife]

ᅠᅠ

" difficult to sleep, perhaps, but you
did only ask for me to demonstrate
a favourite positio-n "

his words halted at touch, digits
upon covering yet felt as though
they graceful skin, yet not —

[˗ˏ ᅠ 𝓛𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋⎯ 𝐕𝙸𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 . ᅠ @deisticeyes]

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while being pulled closer ˏ it was clear where she would end up ˏ so to make it easier — both hands gently lifted her tight-fitting nightgown .

ʻʻ hm .. i think this one makes it hard to sleep . ”

daring one slender ⸝...
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