Veil of dawn melts in the walls Keeps me warm Hail in vault, pale to fault We belong Hold me love, hold me love. gerame week, day IV & day V; land, sea, and sky & til’ death do we part.
Summary: What a trip it was, to try to fall in love again. To fall in love with someone who walked like, talked like, and looked so much like your One True Love. Nothing was the same, just as nearly as everything was exactly the same. But that doesn’t mean something can’t come from this pile of rubble. Alfred owes it to more than himself to try.
An AU in which, Ludwig is AI but doesn’t know it. What he does know is that he is not like the others that walk through their town, or even the same as the man he lives with. Hell. Maybe he isn’t even what he sees in the mirror.
Warning(s): talk of existential shit, Artificial Intelligence
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