this picture is so special to me. seimei with that iron grip on ritsuka’s wrist, unwavering, certain, meanwhile ritsuka’s fingers slipping from seimei’s sleeve, his hand just dangling down like it’ll drop any minute. like he’s not sure if he can keep lying to himself anymore. this is without a doubt my favorite aoyagicest drawing ever its so dreadful and grodyyy AUGH seimei please die.















