THE KRAKEN (ao3) part 3 (ch2) of logismoi [terzo/copia, copia/perpetua | m-rated]
and then it happened again. copia slipped into fervour, into that familiar, fevered monologue, just like he did that night weeks ago. a sin, he said, was never meant to stand alone. it required another, an equal, to form a symbiosis, a closed circuit that would propel their hosts beyond anything terzo had ever imagined. a bliss so absolute, it would eclipse every other desire.
"like my brother and i."














