💔 [ for my Dark/Sin if you'd like~]
tough love [ x ] + @kinshiplier (feat. Dark/Sin)
2. a kiss when it isn’t allowed.
VEXATION became him, festering like anopen wound and making a home in his bone marrow. Once more had his humancounterpart been empowered to make another move against him in a campaign forfreedom, to sever what the entity had worked so long to establish and steelagainst sordid interference. Fidelity never knew any guarantee, no matter howoften its authentication was vehemently spoken or the human was brought to hisknees in supplication. To temper its INFERNO was no easy feat and even now,translucent duplicates tore from his form in unbridled rage. Gasoline ranthrough his veins and the final moments of his confrontation with Mark had beenthe fateful spark that had finally set him alight in conflagration —- ( BURNING, ALWAYS BURNING ! )
He had thought himself to be alone,isolated and safe from prying eyes that might’ve learned the extent of hisferocity and lapsed composure. Seclusion maintained his privacy until itdidn’t. Whether by serendipitous fortune or his splenetic outburst’s catalyst,newfound company had found the suited entity and instantly did familiaritymanifest amidst the indignation. Sonorous ringing dulled and steadied to HARMONIZE with the other source, orotund and pronounced as it seized a singlenote. In his agitated state, a delusive light was cast over his visitor and fora moment, he could only see himself staring back. Although they differed innature and name, the resemblance alone was enough to quell the inconsistenciesin his form and consider an alternate means of mitigation.
Into a smooth gait did mute stepsfall, advancing closer to his mirror image and chin lifting with committedintent. An ERRATIC lurch brought ashen fingers to suddenly reach and cage theother’s chin, digging hard against its familiar curve and wrenching his doppelgangerforward until their lips forcefully met. It was untamed, worthy of thecomprising crack in his upheld demeanour and directly catered to his narcissism;it was what he needed. Biting was not exempt from the kiss’ affection, vicious and without censor as fervour brought them impossibly closer–– ( COME TASTE A HERETIC’S PRAYER ! ). No thought was given towards whether theact was permitted, whether he was a dissident for touching the embodiment of sinitself and would warrant eventually face retribution for the transgression. Ifhe was to receive censure for his magnanimity, so be it.
( PRIDE, LUST, WRATH —————————- HE WASNOTHING IF NOT WILLING TO SHARE ! )