𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫

𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨 , 𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝. - given life by momo

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𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 : 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐬

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[ruinesus]

❝   bless  you  … ❞     it’s  clear  he’s  annoyed,  if  his  clenched  jaw  is  anything  to  go  by.  of  all  the  times  to  sneeze,  did  it  really  need  to  be  when  they  were  kissing?  dong - hyun  isn’t  entirely  to  blame,  of  course;  they’d  been  battling  a  nasty  cold  for  a  few  days  now,  and  this  had  been  niko’s  idea.  still,  it’s  hard  to  remain  in  the  mood  after  something  like  that.     ❝   i  suppose  if  i  wasn’t  already  exposed,  i  certainly  am  now.  ❞     he  shifts,  their  hips  rolling  together  once  more  as  he  settles  his  weight  back,  straddling  dong’s  waist.     ❝   should  we  continue  or-?  ❞     a  huff  leaves  his  parted  lips,  something  akin  to  an  exasperated  laugh.    ❝   perhaps  you  should  be  resting  instead.  ❞  

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—   ask meme   :   MABEL,   a podcast by becca de la rosa and mabel martin.   episodes 23 (bull in the maze) & 24 (coalescence).

i’ve been cultivating unkindness. i’ve been cultivating a lot of things — i’m a fertile field, it turns out — but unkindness is the most interesting.

it is unkind of me to try and play a trick on you.

i can hear everything, warped and distorted but broadcast somehow.

i can’t dig you out; i can’t reach my fingers deep enough inside my own brain, inside my own ribcage.

without you, divorced from even the idea of you, i have no substance, no form.

you are the antithesis that gives me definition.

another tragic love story, who needs that?

tragedy is the point.

do you think you have a monopoly on anger?

i’m not really anything like a person.

i love you and love you and love you, just as i am gone and gone and gone.

i can’t imagine a version of myself that would not love you.

i dream of you. sometimes in my dreams you are singing. sometimes you’re raging at me.

don’t leave me.

i killed someone. i killed someone.

i’ll set myself on fire to give you light.

i don’t want you to be lost. i don’t want you to be stuck. i just want you to be free, and joyous, and buoyant.

i woke up needing you, you artery ripped loose from me, all bloody and twining.

time rattles on its hinges.

i’ve come to barter.

do you think i’m as fickle as a human?

are those matches? what do you think you’re doing?

i do not have time for this. you can be angry at me later, you can scream and rage at me when you’re not in danger anymore.

am i the martyr or are you?

there are other ways to get me to shut up, you know.

i believe you. i always believe you.

you’re always so right. it must be such a burden.

i must hate you, is that it? that’s why i did all this, because i want you gone.

i am with you because i want to be. that’s all.

i will love you like a fire loves a forest.

time has made liars and cheats of us all.

i will make a bullet of my mouth. i will make a knife of my heart.

you think you are the monster at the end of this book?

[prospesus]

a lilting melody fills the room, an old lullaby sung to him long ago. despite his intention, dong's hair is more knot than braid at this point, though his pleased humming never ceases. it's another ten minutes before he ties it off, stepping back to beam proudly at his work. "there. it should be out of your face now. what do you think?"

@ruinesus

eye lids drift close , the melodies that which would remind you most of home. an odd concept , home , as demons , this concept would be very different to how a human , or even heavenly being would describe this as such. everyone else who existed in this realm held no such concepts of this , but , that is precisely what made it just right. thinking back on it , several others would look down upon the soil in which you walked and so forth. in your youth , it was something beyond your comprehension. though , as you’ve aged with time , and gaining more experiences in terms of places you’d visit , it began to make sense. but , looking at the palace that stood tall above the realm , there wouldn’t be anywhere else that you’d want to be. well , more specifically , there was someone who you couldn’t bare to leave behind. pushing such thoughts aside , they were unnecessary for a guard such as yourself , but , most guards & royalty were close as you two were. what precisely were you two?

❛ flawless work as always my liege . ❜ so he says , neverminds the differing hair strands that now stood from the braid or even the knots noticeable from all sides. of course , dong-hyun never thought lesser of his lord for his lack of dexterity when it came to hairstyles , naturally , his lordship merely excelled in techniques not yet discovered. so you say. next , you’d ask for your lord’s permission to braid their hair as well , you two would very well spend the next hours in conversation as usual. not a care in the world.

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